| They rain down upon my head and destroy everything
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| With weary eyes I stare at the sea
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| In the distance I hear you call out for me
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| I am so tired of running away
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| Only to come back right where I had buried this with my hands
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| Still you tell me that I can be trusted with a burden that I never wanted
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| No matter how I try to push you away I still hear you call out to me
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| I’m not the better man I’m called to be
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| Why can’t I escape? |
| You pull me under the waves
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| I’m the one who made this sea
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| It’s taken everything from me
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| Still you try to sing me to sleep
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| But I buried this with my hands
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| No matter what I try I keep coming back
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| There were days that I asked for this to change
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| But there was a fear inside of me
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| A fear that made me question who I am
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| And why I’m capable of such horrible things
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| And every single promise that you whispered in my ear
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| That fear just kept growing until it consumed me
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| But I let that fear go, and I can see who you are
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| Your words gave me nothing
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| I’ve been running away for too long; |
| I’m not running anymore
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| I will stand my ground and scream out loud
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| My heart won’t be yours
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| So I buried this with my hands
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| And no matter what you try I won’t be coming back
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| I’m not the better man I’m called to be
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| Why can’t I escape? |
| You pull me under the waves
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| I’m the one who made this sea
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| It’s taken everything from me
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| And no matter what you try you won’t sing me to sleep |