| There’s a calm before the storm
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| In the deep blue water rise
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| So many danger signs
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| I’ve come to recognise
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| I should go but I hold on
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| I swallow back my pride
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| Leaving should be natural
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| But how can I decide
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| Between a rock, and a heartache
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| There is just no place left to turn
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| Way down deep, I know I can’t win
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| With the choice I’ve got to make
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| Between a rock, and a heartache
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| Every morning when I wake up
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| Rise the face of day
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| I swear this time is over
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| There is nothing left to say
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| You call me up sweet talking
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| Saying we’ll be friends
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| Even though is crazy
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| I know I am trapped again
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| Between a rock, and a heartache
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| There is just no place left to turn
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| Way down deep, I know I can’t win
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| With the choice I’ve got to make
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| Between a rock, and a heartache
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| I love to hear it and all I see is bad news
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| It tears me up to know, I’ve got to chose
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| Between a rock, and a heartache
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| There is just no place left to turn
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| Way down deep, I know I can’t win
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| With the choice I’ve got to make
|
| Between a rock, and a heartache
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| Between a rock, and a heartache
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| There is just no place left to turn
|
| Way down deep, I know I can’t win
|
| With the choice I’ve got to make
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| Between a rock, and a heartache
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| Between a rock, and a heartache
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| Between a rock, and a heartache |