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Broken plans
The rain starts coming down
And you know it's gonna pour
Need some time to figure out
How to make it through the storm
The weight of the world is bearing down
Lying on the ocean floor
I can hear the sound
Of the waves upon the shore
Every beat is crushing me
I can't do this anymore
If I gave my hands
Would you want me like I am?
Broken plans; it doesn't matter anymore
You said I can, if I know what I'm fighting for
Clear my head; My thoughts are waging war
I know I ran, but I won't be running anymore
When I breath, I trust every breath inside of me
And I can stand; Face the battle on the shore
I'm in deep, but there's still some strength in me
I know it seems, I have nothing that you need
But I can be everything and anything
When I have reason to believe
And you know it's gonna pour
Need some time to figure out
How to make it through the storm
The weight of the world is bearing down
Lying on the ocean floor
I can hear the sound
Of the waves upon the shore
Every beat is crushing me
I can't do this anymore
If I gave my hands
Would you want me like I am?
Broken plans; it doesn't matter anymore
You said I can, if I know what I'm fighting for
Clear my head; My thoughts are waging war
I know I ran, but I won't be running anymore
When I breath, I trust every breath inside of me
And I can stand; Face the battle on the shore
I'm in deep, but there's still some strength in me
I know it seems, I have nothing that you need
But I can be everything and anything
When I have reason to believe
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