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were sinkingand weve sprung a leakour ship will hit the ocean floor.how can you tread these waters all alone?now were sinking with good intentions buird in our heartsisnt that what these paddles are for?isnt that what friends are for?i just hope that after this youll still feel big enoughand the oceans still big enoughto know your headand love your heartto cherish the silenceof four years apartto grip your hands tighttill i start againand always be the feather caught in a windi dream of being lost in the ocean treading waterwith only these four paddles to guide me on my way Aus Songtexte Mania