Turn around and pick up the pieces
sink in till I hit the bottom
kick in but I keep sinking
And I can no more breathe the air
Right beyond my fingertips
I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
Walk my foot and I'll be there,
I'll turn around and pick up the
blurry but now it's in focus
A chance for me to open up and grow
An d I can no more breathe the air
Right beyond my fingertips
I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
One more push and I'll be there
I'll turn around and pick
Son of a bitch, you're a piece of,
Suffocating, sinking further
Knowing I will not give up
Right beyond my fingertips
I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
One more push and I'll be there
I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
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