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diary of a deadman 50:deep blue sea

Made all my sacrifices but god didn't reply
Sold my soul but the devil didn't buy
Sinking stones around my neck
I'm looking for someone to lend me a hand
And spare me with their breathe
Because I'm drowning in the deep blue sea
If I had a little bit of faith, I'd walk on this water
But my heart is heavy with regret
I won't say I did the best I can
I've always kept a little bit for myself to spare
Now I know there's no point in looking back
Sinking stones are around my neck
Can you please lend me a hand
And spare me with your breathe
Because I'm drowning in the deep blue sea
I always said I was your friend
But each moment you turned around I was the first to stab your back
Every time you cried, I cried but laughing deep inside
I took the crown and placed it upon my head
A lot of things I've left unsaid
Like how you’re the best thing in this world'
But now I'm drowning in my regrets
And it's a little bit too late to atone for my sins
But now I'm asking you to save me before I sink
There's water on my mouth, my apologies are written on my tears
Can you please lend me a hand
And spare me with your breathe
Because I'm drowning in the deep blue sea



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