| From source to sandy shore
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| This river runs its course
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| with a path of least resistance
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| It’s unstoppable
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| Washed up along the coast
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| My doubt’s won’t let me float
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| No path lain out before me
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| I’m suffering
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| As the waves wash over me
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| I’ll know
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| the tides won’t bring me closer
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| if I stay stubborn
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| anchored in the ocean
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| As the waves wash over me
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| I’ll know
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| the tides won’t bring me closer
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| if I stay stubborn
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| anchored to the ocean floor
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| My world proceeds to turn
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| my skin begins to burn
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| This static sense of purpose
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| is consuming me
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| Revive my fading dreams
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| turn every sail to wind
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| Discard morose inflictions
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| the scars marking me
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| As the waves wash over me
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| I’ll know
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| the tides won’t bring me closer
|
| if I stay stubborn
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| anchored in the ocean
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| As the waves wash over me
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| I’ll know
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| the tides won’t bring me closer
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| if I stay stubborn
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| anchored to the ocean floor
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| Your words sound in deaf ears
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| I don’t want to hear you as I grow
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| so I won’t be silent anymore
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| So take back those fake tears
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| When did you ever care at all?
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| I won’t be silent anymore!
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| As the waves wash over me
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| I’ll know
|
| the tides won’t bring me closer
|
| if I stay stubborn
|
| anchored in the ocean
|
| As the waves wash over me
|
| I’ll know
|
| the tides won’t bring me closer
|
| if I stay stubborn
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| anchored to the ocean floor
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| ||: anchored to the ocean floor:|| |