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My iniquity is timeless I am surely mindless I pass on with this storm Fighting back the icy winds and fatigue to keep me warm Pulling on this fraying rope that ties me 
 To this ritzy view of bliss Thats anchoring my tired feet to feeling pain like this It’s just a sickly, sad ending to another nightmare
 You want to claim is timed as perfectly as the wind upon your sail But I keep plunging Down Down Down And you will follow me down When your own mast is snapped and it starts flailing towards the ground I will smile when I dip under, I will bear my teeth and grin That I died like a coward, but you went on living like this The storm continues on as the flood remains to pour And I can’t grasp the fact that I’ve left my heart back on the shore What I would give to walk on water
 What I would give to hold your hand What I would do to have the devotion it takes to make it back to land What can I do but cry in agony As my sinking ship goes down? Will you hold my soul above the waves When my body drowns?
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Nov 30, 2022
Nov 30, 2022 at 8:45 PM UTC
storm
My iniquity is timeless I am surely mindless I pass on with this storm Fighting back the icy winds and fatigue to keep me warm Pulling on this fraying rope that ties me 
 To this ritzy view of bliss Thats anchoring my tired feet to feeling pain like this It’s just a sickly, sad ending to another nightmare
 You want to claim is timed as perfectly as the wind upon your sail But I keep plunging Down Down Down And you will follow me down When your own mast is snapped and it starts flailing towards the ground I will smile when I dip under, I will bear my teeth and grin That I died like a coward, but you went on living like this The storm continues on as the flood remains to pour And I can’t grasp the fact that I’ve left my heart back on the shore What I would give to walk on water
 What I would give to hold your hand What I would do to have the devotion it takes to make it back to land What can I do but cry in agony As my sinking ship goes down? Will you hold my soul above the waves When my body drowns?
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Nov 30, 2022
Nov 30, 2022 at 8:45 PM UTC
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