| It was a day we’d never forget
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| The waves, they prove relentless
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| And we’d nearly bent the rest and
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| Would you hold to it?
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| Could you not crawl through it?
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| Breathing’s such a pressure
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| Salt and rain it’s safe to bet you
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| Breathing’s such a pressure
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| Salt and rain it’s safe to bet you
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| This guy spoke rage in every regret
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| Trails avoid deception
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| Do we act like it’s a weapon?
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| Would you hold to it?
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| Could you not crawl through it?
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| Breathing’s such a pressure
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| Salt and rain it’s safe to bet you
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| Breathing’s such a pressure
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| Salt and rain it’s safe to bet you would
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| We’re screaming, ought to leave
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| We’re screaming, ought to leave
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| We’re screaming, ought to leave
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| We’re screaming
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| All these bodies float around me
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| Ought to leave
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| We’re screaming, ought to leave
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| We’re screaming, ought to leave
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| We’re screaming, ought to
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| Leave
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| We’re screaming
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| All these bodies float around me |