Put your hand on my shoulder, baby
Things can't get any worse
Life feels like it's a curse
Night is getting colder sometimes Don't wanna carry any more
I'm gonna carry this train off the track
I can't carry these sins on my back
I'm gonna swim to the ocean floor
Hmmm, crash to the other shore
Hmmm, swim to the ocean floor Students rape their teachers
Children killing children while the
Comets fly across the sky
While the churches burn their preachers
Wash it all over you Let the water wash over you
Swim to the ocean floor
Wash away all our sins
So that we can begin again
Crash to the other shore
Hmmm.
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