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Вершы: Grave Maker. Cast Away.

With my eyes shut tight
I pray that tomorrow won't be the same
But I fear that nothing will change once I awake
And I'll only wish these weak arms will gain me strength
So I can make it through tomorrow and sail away
Never return, sail away
Every single day I spend sitting here
Is another day gone to nothing
Nothing but this waste
It's been so many years
Still can't get used to this bitter taste
Knowing I hold the power
Sail away
Never will I bother
Sail away
Keep this mast above the water
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