How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away?
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Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days?
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We'll be home soon, so dry your eyes,
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You'll be okay (you'll be okay!)
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Oh my God!
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The water is rising!
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It's rising!
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You just have to believe in me!
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Failing that I'll ride this storm alone!
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We can still make it out,
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'Fuck'
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I can help you through this,
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But you have to take my hand!
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I can take you home,
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Take my hand,
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Take my hand!
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I should've known the tides were getting higher.
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We can still survive.
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They think we're drowning but our heads are still above the waves,
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Above the waves.
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(I should've known the tides were getting higher)
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(We can still survive)
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(Above the waves)
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(I should've known the tides were getting higher)
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(I should've known the tides were getting higher)
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We can still survive!
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You never said goodbye, goodbye!
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[x3]
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You never said goodbye!
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And now you're on your own!
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You never said goodbye!
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You never said goodbye, goodbye!
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A Prophecy
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Asking Alexandria |