Inside this leaking submarine the hull is closing in
the water is above my ankles and I still can't get you off of my
I don't think that we can pull this one off.
We shall see, time will tell but, why does it taste like salt water inside of my mouth?

Some day I will sail again to a distant shore far away
I will sail again to a distant shore far away

If the line snaps and there's no air, will you hold me?
If I'm asleep, will you wake me?
If this rises and we hit the waves, will you dive back down?

Some day I will sail again to a distant shore far away
I will sail again to a distant shore far away

Hi Ho
Some things tugging on my leg and there it goes

Shallow water must be on the horizon but still too far to go
Spilling blood so fast I can't keep up much more

Sorry, sorry. Can't go no more
Sorry, sorry. Can't go no more
Sorry, sorry. Can't go no more (Farway)
Sorry, sorry. Can't go no more
Sorry, sorry. Can't go no more (Farway)
Sorry, sorry. Can't go no more
Sorry, sorry. Can't go no more
Sorry, sorry. Can't go no more
Sorry, sorry. Can't go no more

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Writer(s): C Gutta, CLIFFORD HARRIS, CORDALE QUINN, Marlon Goodwin, PREMRO SMITH