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Sailing away on an old cliché Lost in the haze of a vague conversation Gazing into the eye of your storm The watery grave of your strange imagination (Chorus) Holding my breath til I turn blue I've sunk to the bottom of you I'm under your thumb you know Wasting tears on undertows Going around like a boat with one oar Washed up on the shore like a man overboard Throwing wishes into a bottomless well, well Now the tide has changed time to catch a fair well wave (Chorus) Woke up brushed my teeth Made some tea turned on the TV Nothing to see Crawled back to bed 'cuz of something you said You're like a song stuck in my head From Letras Mania