All bad things
Must come to an end
Mustn’t they?
Assure me of that my friend
Life is meant to be lived
Holding your breath is as good as dying
If I’m fated to sink not swim
I’m happy that I died trying
Lifeguards often drown
Trying to save others
Save yourself first I say
You can’t help someone who smothers
You can’t see what is up and what is down
In the bonds of dark pressure
Follow the light my friend
It’s the only thing that is ever sure
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