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standing on the shore watching our ship go down
sinking in the sand and i cant turn round the futures looking black and its a sight to see just a thousand grey waves breaking over me just a thousand grey waves crashing over me Now whats happening to me why cant i ever see? Am i gonna leave without a sound? watching till your out of sight dreaming i did something right standing on my own again water in my lungs and its a pain to breathe salt is in my eyes and its a pain to see i cant stand the pressure though you think i can just dont wanna see it going down the pan Now whats happening to me why cant i ever see? I'm gonna let you leave without a sound pushing you to your wit's end guess im gonna loose a friend Standing on my own again |
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