| Rivers and rivers and rivers
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| Oh currents who carry me
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| Slivers of quivers in my knees, these shivers
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| Bring rivers and rivers of tears
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| I see a better day, my sins have crept away
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| And I have everything to lose
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| Retrace those butterflies
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| Lost inside demon eyes
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| You can hold me to my word
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| I’m writing my name in the sand
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| Leaving myself with this land
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| I say that I’m fine, but you know that I might
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| Just let the tide carry me away
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| Rivers and rivers and rivers
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| Oh currents who carry me
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| Slivers of quivers in my knees, these shivers
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| Bring rivers and rivers of tears
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| My legs are trembling, they shake a symphony
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| And all I think to do is change
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| But I’m stuck, I can’t get out
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| Euphoria of doubt
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| And I’m holding to my word
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| I’m writing my name in the sand
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| Leaving myself with this land
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| I say that I’m fine, but you know that I might
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| Just let the tide carry me away
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| All alone
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| Rivers and rivers and rivers
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| Oh look what you’ve done to me
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| Slivers of quivers in my knees, these shivers
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| Bring rivers and rivers of tears
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| I’m writing my name in the sand
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| Leaving myself with this land
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| I say that I’m fine, but you know that I might
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| Just let the tide carry me away |