| The water’s at our knees
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| It’s rising while we speculate to its existing
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| Sinking merrily
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| Invincible, convinced no warning is worth heeding
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| The ocean deep and black
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| That seemed so shallow
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| Pulls me under
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| I’m not giving up that easy
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| I’m not giving up on anything
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| Long as I have lungs still breathing
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| Learn to swim
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| Before we drown
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| Come, come one and all
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| And sacrifice your pride to find a new beginning
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| Open up your ears
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| And eyes to see our minds are still in need of changing
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| If we knew the truth
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| Would we even care at all
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| Or be pulled under
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| I’m not giving up that easy
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| I’m not giving up on anything
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| Long as I have lungs still breathing
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| Learn to swim
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| Before we drown
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| Grant us grace to change our minds |