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    I get a sinking feeling every morning
    On a broken ship inside a storm
    Let me scuttle this and I can swim for shore
    All I wanted was to cut the anchor, whoa-oh-oh
    If I told you that I'd rather live out
    My days alone doing what I please
    Well whoa-oh-oh, did I say it?

    Now that my cover is blown
    Do what you want with me, do what you want with me
    How did I let my hand show
    Hang me or bury me or you can just let me go

    Like a photograph inside an album
    You say a thousand words before I blink
    Let me shutter this and be alone for sure
    All I wanted was to dodge your anger, whoa-oh-oh
    Never gonna meet a coward's fate, no
    Die a thousand deaths inside your arms
    Well here I go, gonna say it

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    If the ship is already sinking, if it's pulling us down to the floor
    What's the point in fighting it, baby?
    If the ship is already sinking, if it's pulling us down to the floor
    What's the point in fighting it?
    Get the hell outside of it

    Now that my lover is gone
    What's the point in fighting it baby?
    Pack up and keep moving on
    Out there is calling me, so you should just let me

    All I wanted was to cut the anchor, whoa, oh, oh

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