i'm making peace with the undertow
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sleeping where roses cannot grow
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forgetting everything i know
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living with matches in the dark
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choosing to trust who i am not
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watching the world burn down, and laughing at the sparks
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don't have to live with the do or die
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smiling is not a comprimise
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free from the need to run and hide
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the paper dolls dance
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we do what we can
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and find the strength in the weakness
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in letting go
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i've come to terms with the undertow
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the story stays the memory goes
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realise this is what i chose
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i've read the lines of the final track
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saw all the things i can live without
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already made it through the aftermath
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Undertow
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| Katy Rose |
