| I hit rock bottom and I held onto the coffee rock
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| Just hoping there was something in this current
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| That would take away all of these thoughts above
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| Sometimes it feels like I’m back at square one
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| I’m three degrees south from where I once was
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| I need to get lost, in ways I haven’t before
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| Do you believe in me the ways I believe in you?
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| And is it just hope that leads us through the night
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| When its darkness
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| And there isn’t any light from the moon?
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| Is it these tides that draw us back closer to shore?
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| Or is it the sea that lifts us all up, all up, all up
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| In the weight of it all, darling when I’m sinking down?
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| Hmmm
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| I dove down you followed me one breath each, it was enough
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| To understand the urgency, stop fracking for this CSG
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| We need clean water right here and above
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| When I come up, I get so lost in loving you
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| I find devotion in where we are and who we are now
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| My fingertips a soft touch against yours
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| My lips drawn to kissing you like the seas to the shore
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| Do you believe in me the ways I believe in you?
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| And is it just hope that leads us through the night
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| When its darkness
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| And there isn’t any light from the moon?
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| Is it these tides that draw us back closer to shore?
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| Or is it the sea that lifts us all up, all up, all up
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| In the weight of it all, darling when I’m sinking down?
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| Hmmm
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| Darling when I’m sinking down
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| Hmmm |