But I want you all the more for that And words fall through me And always fool me and I can't react
And games that never amount To more than they're meant
Take this sinking boat and point it home Raise your hopeful voice, you have a choice
Falling slowly, eyes that know me Moods that take me and erase me
Take this sinking boat and point it home Raise your hopeful voice, you had a choice
Take this sinking boat and point it home Raise your hopeful voice, you had a choice
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