| Tap your glass, let us see you unfold
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| Shall I tap my glass and give it my all?
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| We could tap our glasses, let ourselves go now
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| Tap my glass, raise my voice
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| To call upon your attention
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| As it fills to the verge when full
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| It begs them for us all suspension
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| Draw breath and let ourselves go
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| Through the dark veil’s rolling floors
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| And feel the salt slowly fill your throat
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| Tap your glass, let us see you unfold
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| Shall I tap my glass and give it my all?
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| We could tap our glasses, let ourselves go now
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| Tap your glass, let us see you unfold
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| Shall I tap my glass and give it my all?
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| We could tap our glasses, let ourselves go now
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| From the tide that’s rising
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| Using all of my force
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| I form shapes on the sea
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| As she changes course
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| We are creating new islands
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| Now when the flood comes, swallow down all the salt
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| Coming down, we drown, we drown
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| We drown, yeah
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| Let the shallows of above forget us
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| Getting closer to the bottom
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| Adventure of a life in the cold
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| Never be forgotten
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| Unless they want to let themselves go
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| Unless they choose to be swallowed
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| Then the above will be visible
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| Tap your glass, let us see you unfold
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| Shall I tap my glass and give it my all?
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| We could tap our glasses, let ourselves go now
|
| Tap your glass, let us see you unfold
|
| Shall I tap my glass and give it my all?
|
| We could tap our glasses, let ourselves go now
|
| From the tide that’s rising
|
| Using all of my force
|
| I form shapes on the sea
|
| As she changes course
|
| We are creating new islands
|
| Now when the flood comes, swallow down all the salt
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| Coming down, we drown, we drown
|
| We drown, yeah
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| We are creating new islands
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| The tide is rising
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| We are creating new islands |