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Don't you wanna swim with me?



Meet me here beneath the burning skies, where the ocean comes and takes us from all of our lies; you never said that you were coming back, I have waited although I have found the place you hide. What keeps you so far away? We can swim in silence, you can pull me under, I will not come up for anyone. I can slowly sink and watch you as you leave, but I will drown until you care, I will drown until you care. I imagine what it must be like to have everything you need and not be satisfied; run the water until it burns and you can't see through the waves that crash into your prey. What keeps you so far away? We can swim in silence, you can pull me under, I will not come up for anyone. I can slowly sink and watch you as you leave, but I will drown until you care. Going under, getting close to what we cannot recognize; floating face down in the lies, here we are, without a trace but the lies we used to blame, and you're so far away.

You're breaking my heart all the way.



I am outside, and I've been waiting for the sun; with my wide eyes, I've seen worlds that don't belong. My mouth is dry with words I cannot verbalize, tell me why we live like this. Keep me safe inside, your arms like towers tower over me. Yeah, 'cause we are broken; what must we do to restore our innocence? And oh, the promise we adored give us life again, 'cause we just wanna be whole.

Endless rain.



And when it rains on this side of town, it touches everything. Just say it again and mean it. We don't miss a thing. You made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest hole a convinced yourself that It's not the reason you don't see the sun anymore. And oh, how could you do it? Oh, I never saw it coming. Oh, I need the ending , so why can't you stay just long enough to explain? And when it rains, will you always find an escape? Just running away from all of the ones who love you, from everything. You made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest hole and you'll sleep 'til May, and you'll say that you don't want to see the sun anymore. And oh, how could you do it? Oh, I never saw it coming. And oh, I need the ending. So why can't you stay just long enough to explain? Take your time. Take my time. Take these chances to turn it around. Take these chances, we'll make it somehow.