| I’ve grown to love
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| The taste of my own blood
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| You be the ark
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| And, baby, I’ll be the flood
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| Don’t harbor this heart too long
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| I’ll sail you straight into the storm
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| You don’t know me like you should
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| Do you?
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| Drift away, I wish you would
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| Driftwood
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| We’re still young
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| We still got time to waste
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| It’s been fun
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| But I gotta leave this place
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| I’ll remember how you taste
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| If you promise to forget my face
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| You don’t know me like you should
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| Do you?
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| Drift away, I wish you would
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| Driftwood
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| You don’t know me like you should
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| Do you?
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| Drift away, I wish you would
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| Driftwood |