| I’m not lost, I’m right where I need to be
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| Stuck in the past, like how I wear my history
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| Chances are we’ll capsize on this break
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| So if I’m not lost, can you point me the wrong way?
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| I’ll take my chances on his sinking ship
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| It’s better than wading
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| In tepid waters streaked with gasoline
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| These passengers make me feel safe at sea
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| The band will keep playing
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| Until the hull’s breached and we’re in too deep
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| I have no high hopes of shaking hands with sharks
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| Or making waves while I wait to disembark
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| So I’ll hold my breath and just swim here with the bait
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| Right here I’m lost and content way past the break
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| I’ll take my chances on his sinking ship
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| It’s better than wading
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| In tepid waters streaked with gasoline
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| These passengers make me feel safe at sea
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| The band will keep playing
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| Until the hull’s breached and we’re in too deep
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| Wanna find out the hard way?
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| You’re gonna see what it’s like to swim alone
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| We all carry the same weight
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| We can be life vests for those we love
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| I’ll take my chances on his sinking ship
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| It’s better than wading
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| In tepid waters streaked with gasoline
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| These passengers make me feel safe at sea
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| The band will keep playing
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| Until the hull’s breached and we’re in too deep
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| I’m not lost
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| I’m not lost
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| I’m not lost
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| I’m not lost |