| This how is an ocean
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| I’ve been toasting and I’m lost
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| And you look through, though the window
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| You’ve seeing barely holding on
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| Yeah all capes spins round and I’m not sure that I ever be found
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| Ooh I lost tracking time when you left me I though I will drown
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| But I ain’t sinkin’yet
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| As long as I got a little wind in my ceils
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| As long as I got a little help up to help me
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| As long as I feel thins thing beating down in my chest
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| I ain’t sinkin’yet
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| Breathing every left
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| It’s so I remember how to do,
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| And then is turns down always andone more day I got it through
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| What does’t kill you just turns you better, I guess
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| And the way that your words still hanging like chains round my neck
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| But I ain’t sinkin’yet
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| As long as I’ve got a little wind in my ceils
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| As long as I’ve got a little help up to help me
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| As long as I’ve feel this thing beating down in my chest
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| And the more that I wish you were here, the deeper it’s gets
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| But I’ll keep my head up with the last better streight I have left
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| I ain’t sinkin’yet
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| The more that I wish you were here, the deeper it’s gets
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| But I’ll keep my head up with the last better streight I have left
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| I ain’t sinkin’yet
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| As long as I’ve got a little wind in my ceils
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| As long as I’ve got a little help up to help me
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| As long as I’ve feel this thing beating down in my chest
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| No I ain’t sinkin’yet
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| No I ain’t sinkin’yet |