| Ten more days underwater
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| And I already know
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| I’ll be fine
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| Ten more days till it’s over
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| Til the darkness goes
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| And I see the light
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| I’m torn between fulfilling my wildest dreams
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| To satisfy the beast inside of me
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| And a grounded love that raises me high above
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| The grabbing hands of cowards and of thieves
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| Ten more days to find my way
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| Ten more days til I’m awake
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| Ten more days til I don’t have to fight
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| I don’t need a future king
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| There ain’t a prayer that I could sing
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| Ten more days and I’m gonna make it right
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| You see my consience betrayed me
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| But baby I’m strong enough
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| To take the tides
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| The bed, it trembles beneath me
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| But wherever the road is rough
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| You know I’ll rise
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| I’m torn between fulfilling my wildest dreams
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| To satisfy the beast inside of me
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| And a grounded love that raises me high above
|
| The grabbing hands of cowards and of thieves
|
| Ten more days to find my way
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| Ten more days til I’m awake
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| Ten more days til I don’t have to fight
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| I don’t need a future king
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| There ain’t a prayer that I could sing
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| Ten more days and I’m gonna make it right |