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Currents (Arms Like Yours)

But they still pull me down, down, down I can see the shore within my grasp but it's only a matter of time before I Sink or swim, as the tides keep tearing at my limbs My body's an anchor that's slowly sinking down This abyss is all I see for miles and miles These currents surround me and grab me by the neck, they won't let go Please set me free from the tide If I become part of the machine, that is slowly killing me I will make my bed below where no one will hear me Tell me this isn't it, tell me I still have a chance to make it out These ocean waves keep crashing over me again Will I be saved? Or will I make my way to my ocean grave? There's a piece of me still stuck here at the bottom of the sea But if I keep my eyes to the water, this ocean's going to be the death of me This ocean will swallow me whole If I can keep my head above the water, I might make it out But they still pull me down, down, down