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We're not going to drown this is where the city meets the sea and this is where we drift apart but i'm not fucking drowning the water's closing in there's nothing left to do i'm losing my grip losing my grip on you and it's getting harder everyday black clouds keep rolling in the seasons don't seem to change at the rate it's pouring down it's a miracle i'm still alive but i found something to hold onto something to keep me afloat despite this growing storm i have held my fucking own sink or swim it's sink or swim it's up to you so what the fuck are you gunna do Aus Songtexte Mania