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Submarine

de Feeder

Riding on the carousel of pain
And my mind is playing tricks again
But it's so hard now to pretend
Find the words in my defense

We, we got out in a submarine heading south
So that we could get out
Of the rat race

From the bottom to the top
Raised to the surface from the dark
Some nights we cried ourselves to sleep
When we lived amongst the trolls and freaks

We, we got out in a submarine heading south
So that we could get out
Of the rat race

That feeling when I held you in my arms
As we sailed away
The sorrow and the poison in our lives
Nothing left to break

It's alright
We're gonna make it alright
So hold tight
Or it all remains the same
It's alright
We're gonna make it alright
So hold tight
Or it all remains the same
Same
If we hold on

We'll sail beneath the ocean
We'll live under the sea
We'll watch the mermaids swimming
Find peace, tranquility
We'll sail beneath the ocean
We'll live under the sea
We'll watch the mermaids swimming
Find peace, tranquility

And we, we got out in a submarine heading south
So that we could get out
Of the rat race
So that we could get out
Of the rat race

Too much work now just won't make us an wiser
Only fill our heads with thoughts we can't decipher
Too much work now just won't make us an wiser
Only fill our heads with thoughts we can't decipher

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