| I thought I was already at the bottom of the bottle
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| But I never stopped sinking
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| Then I got washed up in a lost city
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| It’s not pretty, but I got a good feelin'
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| That I’m gonna finally unpack all my baggage
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| Even if I’m in a sleepwalk, dreamin'
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| I don’t wanna know what’s in the water
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| But it’s gotta be toxic, and everybody’s drinkin'
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| On the brink of a mental collapse
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| Afflicted with dissonant madness
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| Wrapped up in tentacles, trapped
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| In a prison or is it a passage?
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| 'Cause whenever I’m closing my eyes
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| I’m letting her open my mind
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| To look into the void, I don’t have a choice
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| So I hold my breath 'cause I’m goin' inside
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| Voice in my head, I’m hopin' you’re mine
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| The one who just said that the ocean will rise
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| I know that in time I’ll float with the tide
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| And get up close with those older divines
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| Down in the depths, reality’s a facade
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| What we call death is just the sleep of the gods
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| Nothing else between us, but the sea
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| (I know you’re leagues above me)
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| I’ll bring you down into the deep
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| (Show you the wonders underneath)
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| When you’re sleeping, you can keep no secret from me
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| 'Cause I’ve been dreaming of you, have you been dreaming of me?
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| (You're with me now)
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| Yeah, you’ve been dreaming of me
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| (I can’t get you out)
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| When I’m on a crime scene, evidence never gets by me
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| There’s nothing I’m not gonna detect
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| Even if I’m low on HP
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| Luckily I’ve always had a love for the craft
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| Intuition — of course, I’ll bring
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| I got a sixth sense for this sorta thing
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| Every time I open a temporal portal
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| On the edge of insanity, I’m bordering
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| I’m at the mercy of a cosmic force, I think
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| I was thirsty and went to the source to drink
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| With the rising tide, the shore will shrink
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| It’s clear this city is sure to sink
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| Feels like my mind is
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| In an existential kinda crisis
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| So why should I strive for survival
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| With how insignificant life is?!
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| I drown in indoctrination
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| I’m bound to end up a patient
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| Inside an asylum basement
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| Straight jacket, padded room, pacing
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| Jacked up on some medication
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| Raving about how creation’s
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| Just a playground for some ancient
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| Gods, if they want, could erase it
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| One of 'em's gotten her way with
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| My brain — succumbed to persuasion
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| I don’t wanna stay, but that train is
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| About to exit the station
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| I’m callin' all hands on deck
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| We’re going a hundred fathoms under
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| Probably won’t come back
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| Nothing else between us, but the sea
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| (I know you’re leagues above me)
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| I’ll bring you down into the deep
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| (Show you the wonders underneath)
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| When you’re sleeping, you can keep no secret from me
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| 'Cause I’ve been dreaming of you, have you been dreaming of me?
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| For an eternity I
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| Have slept and dreamt as I lie
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| But when the lullaby ends
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| You’ll find that death may die
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| Nothing else between us, but the sea
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| (I know you’re leagues above me)
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| I’ll bring you down into the deep
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| (Show you the wonders underneath)
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| When you’re sleeping, you can keep no secret from me
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| 'Cause I’ve been dreaming of you, have you been dreaming of me?
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| (I know you’re leagues above me)
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| Yeah, you’ve been dreaming of me
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| Nothing else between us |