| This city’s saving grace
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| But whoever knows, nobody knows
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| Why he’d roll the eyes back
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| Why he’d roll those eyes, those heartless eyes
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| Well I won’t pretend to lie
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| Once more protect my blinded sight
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| You’d say for I came from a fish
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| You mock the place where I exist
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| That world is calling, so I’m crawling back to sea
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| Against the surge of waves that
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| Held us, with that ancient grip beneath
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| Retreat to safer waters
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| Still learning what chaos kills
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| But whoever cares
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| Nobody cares, like you do
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| Why we’d abandon time, just shut the door
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| Why we come to the wall, claim less is more
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| Well I won’t pretend to lie
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| Once more protect my blinded sight
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| You’d say for I came from a fish
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| You mock the place where I exist
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| That world is calling
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| So I’m crawling back to sea
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| Against the surge of waves that held us
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| With that ancient grip beneath
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| Retreat to safer waters
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| This city’s saving grace
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| But whoever knows, nobody knows |