| The life that I sought was
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| Already like a jail
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| Long before I was ever bound
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| Wrapped up in chains
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| No one had built the bonds
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| Use to hold me captive
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| I had locked away myself
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| In a captain-less ship
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| Destined to destroy ashore
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| Destruction was my savior
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| Crushing, collapse, crashing
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| From the impact
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| I can’t escape the undertow that’s pulling me
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| But I keep fighting to get away
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| The undertow that’s pulling me, pulling me
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| My control disappeared
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| 'Cause it was never real
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| Aboard a ship with nowhere to go
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| Guided by lifelessness
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| A skeleton without a soul
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| Crushing
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| Collapse looming ahead
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| Crashing is imminent
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| From the impact
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| I can’t escape the undertow that’s pulling me
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| But I keep fighting to get away
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| The undertow that’s pulling me, pulling me
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| I can’t escape the undertow that’s pulling me, pulling me
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| Though I found freedom when
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| I stopped fighting everyone else
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| And loosened up the anchor
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| That I had tied around myself
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| I let go of the chains! |
| Chains!
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| Just let go of the chains!
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| I let go of the chains used to hold me in
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| My addictions!
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| Killing me from within
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| I can’t escape the undertow that’s pulling me
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| But I keep fighting to get away
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| The undertow that’s pulling me, pulling me
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| I can’t escape the undertow that’s pulling me
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| But I keep fighting to get away
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| The undertow that’s pulling me, pulling me
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| I can’t escape the undertow that’s pulling me
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| But I keep fighting to get away
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| The undertow that’s pulling me, pulling me
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| Just let go of the chains! |
| Chains!
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| I let go of the chains used to hold me in my addiction |