Instinct For Survival

They say it's a symbol for emotion
Too long I've drowned in both
Cos my feet can't touch the bottom
Iíve been treading water, bound to choke

Only you can see that I'm in trouble
But you stand there like a child
In a trance, in a bubble
And the water running wild

Even at this time of night the ocean
Can stir the languid into prayer
Iím hallucinating with the motion
I can taste that last pure breath of air

Well, the instinct for survival
Should be the one that's kicking in
But the fear and coldness fill me
And Iím falling
I hear the water calling
Calling me in
Itís calling me in

Calling me in
Calling me in
Itís calling me

Oh, Iíve not had so far to travel
Though Iím so long upon this road
As the fairy tale starts to unravel
All my worldís bound to explode

Through the light thatís in the distance
It becomes ever more clear
The voices sound inside my head
Feel Iím falling
I hear the water calling
Calling me
Itís calling me
Itís calling me

Itís calling
Itís calling me
Calling me, calling me
Itís calling
Itís calling
Calling me
Calling me, calling me
Itís calling
Itís calling
Calling me, calling me

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