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i couldve lied
the truth a needle in your eye
the wound a band-aid wont heal
but i persist
and try to tell it
like it is
whats the point if were not real?
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riptide sweeps me out to drown
flailing arms and aching chest the more
i struggle,the more it wears me down
how long can i hold my breath?
another test
you used to say i was the best so
proud to walk by my side
now you see everything thats wrong with me
can you accept it
will you try?
Chorus
rolling
choking
still im kicking
driftig farther out to sea
i wont let go of
my dim hopes somehow
youll make it out to me