| The Ship went down way out at sea.
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| We where treading water in the icecold wind.
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| And you smiled and you said:
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| Will it be deep enough for me This storm is too hard and I’m about to give in.
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| One crowded raft was all there was.
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| There’s too many of us you better take my place.
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| Your hand got so cold and I lost the grip.
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| And from that day I’ve kept the message you sent.
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| And you’re breaking up again
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| And your signal is getting weaker every day
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| A thousand miles of pitch black ocean
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| I see your light but its fading away
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| And I’m still waiting here just in case
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| With the pain and the guilt
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| for years and days.
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| And god only knows what you’re been going through.
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| It should have been me instead of you.
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| And you’re breaking up again
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| And your signal is getting weaker every day
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| A thousand miles of pitch black ocean
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| I see your light but its fading away
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| And you’re breaking up again
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| And your signal is getting weaker every day
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| A thousand miles of pitch black ocean
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| I see your light but it’s fading away… |