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There's a fire in the hull
there's no getting out of this one
The cracken clenched his fist
never made it out alive
a thousand souls or more
upon a coral shore
tears in the brine
are often hard to find
Raise our sunken ship
I've got people to be
and places to see
the FTSE will fall
the end of us all
relies on me
Raise our sunken ship
this women's with child
the father must know
it's barely got got eyes
to wittness demise
and currents that flow
There's no second chances
under these seas
the last thing through your iris
was a hue of regrett
Raise our sunken ship
the cathode ray
has little to say
what little I've done
the nothing becomes
my everything
Raise our sunken ship
how can I die
when my heart resides
somewhere inland
to a girl I once loved
and who once loved me?
There's no second chances
under these seas
you're bludgeoned by the bedrock
in the mid atlantic rift
there's no second chances
As the plates fuse overhead
and I'll sleep amoungst the authors
and hope to find you there
because all you left were questions
naunced by your wake
the sound of your voice
I pray I don't forget
and the bottle in your hand
well it dies with you
and I'd pour these pills away
for just another minute with you.