And games that never amount
To more than they're worth
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
Falling slowly, eyes that know me
Moods that take me and erase me
And I'm painted black
It's time that you won
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
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