Musics loud its drowning you out.
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Its what the bottles filled to do.
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You bite the curb its well.
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But the swells are getting stronger.
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And you cant hold on much longer.
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Give up, Give up, Give in, Sink into me.
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The water in your lungs, makes it hard to apologize.
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So maybe you were wrong. And maybe I was right.
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Maybe if I wrote this song.
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So beautiful it could make you cry.
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Maybe a laugh or maybe a smile.
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Maybe a could part the sea your drowning in.
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Maybe I could make you proud, So proud.
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You make me out to be the monster.
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But it doesnt have to be this way,
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If I hear you say the words.
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And you really mean them.
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Now the black skies turn to blue.
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The storm now calls for you.
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For me, For me, For us, For us.
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Its never easy.
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Maybe if I wrote this song,
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So beautiful it could make you cry.
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Maybe a laugh or maybe a smile.
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Maybe I could part thi sea your drowning in.
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Maybe I could make you proud, So proud, So proud.
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Maybe if I wrote this song,
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So beautiful it could make you cry.
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Maybe a laugh, Maybe a smile.
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Maybe I could part the sea your drowning in.
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Maybe I could make you proud, So proud.
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Maybe Proud
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