| I see the water rushing in
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| I see the water rushing in. Wash me away
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| I’m sick of lying and telling myself that it’s all good, it’s gonna work out.
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| Living in doubt. |
| Running away from the truth just to accommodate you.
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| What can I do? |
| Tell me why I should deny who I am, and wear a disguise
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| Unfortunately we built our house on sand, the tide is coming in. This is the end
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| I might let go, I’m not feeling this anymore.
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| Caught in the undertow, I can’t take this anymore.
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| I might move on, I might move on.
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| Just let go. |
| I’m not feeling this anymore
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| How many mistakes, how many days till we find out how much we can take?
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| Again and again I play back what was said in the back of my head.
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| But that’s in the past, and like life gone, yeah you know it’s dead.
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| All of this effort for nothing just to hold tight on to something dying in my
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| hands, reeling from losing again
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| Another wave crashes in. This is the end
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| I might let go, I’m not feeling this anymore.
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| Caught in the undertow, I can’t take this anymore.
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| I might move on, I might move on.
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| Just let go. |
| I’m not feeling this anymore
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| Take a good look around, the walls are caving in.
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| Take a good look around, we’re drowning
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| I see the water rushing in. Wash me away
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| I might let go, I’m not feeling this anymore.
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| Caught in the undertow, I can’t take this anymore.
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| I might move on, I might move on.
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| Just let go. |
| I’m not feeling this anymore |