| Waiting for the waves to rise,
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| Waiting for some peace,
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| I’ve been here a thousand times,
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| Drowning in my sleep.
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| So what if I don’t ever come back,
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| It wouldn’t be so bad.
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| So what if I stay here in my sleep,
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| At least you’re in my dreams.
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| Call on you, you don’t call back,
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| A game of hide and seek.
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| Falling through the faults the cracks,
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| Here you hold onto me.
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| So what if I don’t ever come back,
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| It wouldn’t be so bad.
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| And what if I stay here in my sleep,
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| At least you’re in my dreams.
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| So what if I don’t ever come back,
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| So what if I don’t ever come back. |