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Oh I'm taking it apart at the seams
Oh I'm breaking it into
Little pieces I can chew
And stop choking everytime I breath
Find a little calm
Somewhere in this storm
So I'll hold on for dear life
'Cos you're a swimming aid
In a hurricane
You're a crutch and I'm so fickle
It's not healthy but maybe it's enough
Oh I'm thinking about giving up the ghost
Waving the white flag
And drowning like a rat
I'm trying to make my way back to the coast
Find a little land
Somehwere I can stand
On my own
So I'll hold on for dear life
'Cos you're a swimming aid
In a hurricane
You're a crutch and I'm so fickle
It's not helping but maybe it's enough
So I'll hold on for dear life
'Cos you're a swimming aid
In a hurricane
You're a crutch and I'm so crippled
It's not easy but maybe it's enough
