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gone under two times.
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I've been struck dumb by a voice that
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speaks from deep
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beneath the cold black water.
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It's twice as clear as heaven,
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and twice as loud as reason.
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It's deep and rich like silt on a riverbed
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and just as undisturbing.
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the currents mouth below me opens up around me.
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suggests and beckons all while swallowing.
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It surrounds and drowns and sweeps me away.
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But I'm so comfortable...Too comfortable.
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shut up shut up shut up shut up
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shut up shut up shut up shut up
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you're saturating me
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So how could I let this bring me
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back to my knees again again again
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under for the third time.
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I've been baptized by your voice.
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it screams from deep beneath the endless water.
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and it's half as high as heaven
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and half as clear as reason.
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it's cold and and black like silt on the riverbed.
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But I'm so comfortable.
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Far too comfortable.
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Why don't you kill me,
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I'm weak and numb and insignificant,
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and I'm back on my knees.
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lost in euphoria.
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I'm back down. I'm in the undertow.
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I'm helpless and awake in the undertow.
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I'll die within your undertow.
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It seems there's no other way out of this undertow.
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euphoria.
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Undertow
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