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You pushed me out to sea todayAnd hoped to watch me drownAll I had was my baggageYou thought it'd weigh me downAnd as I drifted outI floated out until the raft was sinkingI gasped for airI coughed salt waterI couldn't help but drink inI jumped ship; you couldn't see me.You thought I'd breathed my lastI started swimming towards the shoreFrom which I had been castI struggled back untilYou were sure that I would dieBut I found a strength, a will, a hateI couldn't pacifySo I made it backI fought back, was almost to your shoreYou had something in your hands for meA braided crown of thornsThen I turned aroundI swam away, never to look backI'm no more the foolWho would die and know a salt sack From Letras Mania