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I am drowning in dry land
Distance is swallowing me
And this keeps my sanity close
But far from inside of my body

Complete lunacy
I will no longer
Keep this within me

The closest thing
To me at heart
Is the furthest thing
Away to touch

And all these undeservers
Take for granted what
We deserve so much

The world has been
Pulled to my feet
Closer than it's ever been
And this is something to live for
The beautiful mess I am in

Complete lunacy
I will no longer
Keep this within me

The closest thing
To me at heart
Is the furthest thing
Away to touch

And all these undeservers
Take for granted what
We deserve so much

I know this feeling's heaven sent
And I am so confident
I will regain my sanity
When goodbye's a memory

Complete lunacy
I will no longer
Keep this within me

The closest thing
To me at heart
Is the furthest thing
Away

And all these undeservers
Take for granted what
We deserve

(Oh, oh, oh)
The whole entire world is not enough
(Oh)
To make my body still
(Oh, oh, oh)
And no matter of miles
(Oh)
Could make a mockery of iron will

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