As we swept out to the ocean
I slipped back to my only home, my all alone
I'm not comin' around again
you're not comin' around again
I'm not comin' around again
you're not comin' around again
I was pulled from my youth again
Back to childhood, my only home, my all alone
All your houses blown to pieces
All your problems were my problems
All my dreams were your dreams but
I gave up what I held onto
as we slid out into the ocean
both my legs were washed out from me
and I forgot how to swim
but I knew I was drifting further
out
I could not run
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