| Get in, the water’s cold now darlin'
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| I can feel the water fold my skin
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| and every siren when silent in my head.
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| Take a breath, let us turn to way home
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| keep her hands pressed out against your chest
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| and every siren went silent in my head.
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| Oh the sirens.
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| I’m going nowhere.
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| Nowhere, I’m going nowhere.
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| Open out steamin' life for the first time,
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| spread your limbs cold flush through the chest.
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| And from the silence came sirens in my head.
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| Lift her head to pierce the sighing edge,
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| press your feet, the stones begin to spead
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| And from the silence came sirens in my head.
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| Oh the sirens.
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| I’m going nowhere.
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| Nowhere, I’m going nowhere.
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| They say the work is hard,
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| but when I get younger.
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| Even when the last wind blows,
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| even as a high winds blow.
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| They say the work is hard,
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| but when I get younger,
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| even as I’m lost and lone,
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| even as a high winds blow.
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| I’m going nowhere (even as a last winds blows).
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| Nowhere (even as the sirens blow).
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| Nowhere (even as the curtains blow).
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| Nowhere.
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| I’m going nowhere.
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| I’m going nowhere.
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| I’m going nowhere.
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| I’m going nowhere.
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| I’m going nowhere (even as a last wind blow).
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| I’m going nowhere (even as the sirens blow).
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| I’m going nowhere (even as the curtains blow).
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| I’m going nowhere.
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| I’m going nowhere (even as a last em blow).
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| I’m going nowhere (even as the sirens blow).
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| I’m going nowhere (even as the curtains blow).
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| I’m going nowhere. |