Surely death has found me, It has kept a hold of me all this far
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My actions will reveal, only time will tell
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These passions start to slip away
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Memories flash like seconds in a day
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I see the world from the outside
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There is something to say about being desperate, down and love
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Giving a chance to see what it all can mean
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There is something to say about being desperate, down and low
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Upon my arrival, I either learn to swim or drown
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As I struggle for air I see only water
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And I reach for anything as I cry for help
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I feel my body growing weak
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Slipping away, It occurs to me that my cries are worthless
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Acknowledging death
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I no longer mourn my own loss
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And begin to sing praises to the one that has me here
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As I sink to my salty grave I drown
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No hand to reach for, no ear to listen
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Let it be a sweet, sweet sound... In your ear
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I sink to my salty grave
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Up to the light I will sing praises, surely we will all die
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Up to the light I will sing praises because surely we will all die
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Salty Grave
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| Life In Your Way |
