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The sun hides between the clouds

And I'm unable to feel anymore

My thoughts are screaming out loud

As I'm lying on the ocean floor

I stood there like a stone

And I've slumbered for a savior

But its been nothing but home

And none will drown with me here

When the tide is right

I hope to swim up high

Because there's nothing left here

And I'm dying to see whats out there

I guess I'll pray to the surface

And may god grant a shipwreck

The victims will witness my avarice

But the beautiful drowns for the best

Now I'm tasting the atlantic alone once again

Around the grins of dead friends

When the tide is right

I hope to swim up high

Because there's nothing left here

And I'm dying to see whats out there

All the beautiful people died

They succumb in this blackened ocean

But I lived

But I lived (I lived).