Now the oceans have drained out
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Can I come up for air?
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'Cause I’ve been learning to live without
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And I’m fighting with broken bones
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I wasn’t ready for the rapture, we’re only passing through
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But these words, they mean nothing to me
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I know that time will mend this fracture, I’ve been lost in a maze
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And every route I take, leads right back to you
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Now the oceans have drained out
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Can I come up for air?
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'Cause I’ve been learning to live without
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And I’m fighting with broken bones
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Now the skies have been blacked out
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I’ve got to find my way
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'Cause it’s been raining but there’s a drought
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And I’m fighting with broken bones
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I’ve been searching through the wreckage
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But it’s like standing in the eye of a storm
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When will I finally get the message?
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Some things are broken beyond repair
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This is my cross to bear
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My own meaningless catastrophe
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I never had the time to prepare
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Because I never knew that all my nightmares could come true
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Now the oceans have drained out
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Can I come up for air?
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'Cause I’ve been learning to live without
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And I’m fighting with broken bones
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Now the skies have been blacked out
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I’ve got to find my way
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'Cause it’s been raining but there’s a drought
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And I’m fighting with broken bones
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I’ve spent my fair share
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In the deepest depths of despair
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'Cause I was too lost down there to care
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I wasn’t braced for the fallout
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I wasn’t braced for the fallout
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I’ve been searching through the wreckage
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But it’s like standing in the eye of a storm
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When will I finally get the message?
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Some things are broken beyond repair
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Now the oceans have drained out
|
Can I come up for air?
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'Cause I’ve been learning to live without
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And I’m fighting with broken bones
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Now the skies have been blacked out
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I’ve got to find my way
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'Cause it’s been raining but there’s a drought
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And I’m fighting with broken bones |