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It’s all going down Ive hitched my self worth To a sinking ship Married to the sea My heart is an anchor Pulling me underneath Sinking deeper The distance between the surface and now The static of hypothermia Burns blue to black The dancing moon light dulls We haven’t hit the ground The awful shock in my heart I dread every word from your mouth Gulping salt water While air bubbles rush out I scream oxygen I hear only the pops of cold depth Sound becomes numb Not being heard or deaf A life with you is a plunge A ship on the ground to rust My heart breaks Before my lungs burst
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Sep 21, 2022
Sep 21, 2022 at 9:20 PM UTC
BRASS ON THE TITANIC
It’s all going down Ive hitched my self worth To a sinking ship Married to the sea My heart is an anchor Pulling me underneath Sinking deeper The distance between the surface and now The static of hypothermia Burns blue to black The dancing moon light dulls We haven’t hit the ground The awful shock in my heart I dread every word from your mouth Gulping salt water While air bubbles rush out I scream oxygen I hear only the pops of cold depth Sound becomes numb Not being heard or deaf A life with you is a plunge A ship on the ground to rust My heart breaks Before my lungs burst
lance-l-shepherd
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Sep 21, 2022
Sep 21, 2022 at 9:20 PM UTC
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