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Over and Out...

Over and out
Start counting me down 
to the moment I break watching you fading out 
Don't forget to forget about me when you go 

Nothing held me tonight
Not a word stopped my hand from trembling 
when I felt much less of a man than I've felt in awhile 
I've never felt so let go 

I'll be the first to swear to God I'm doing alright 
Then let God be the first to see me break apart every night 

Everybody knows that
Momma's got a bed when you want to come home
But when the waves cave in and the ships lose hold 
Sometimes I find it easier drowning alone 

Now I feel most at home when I'm farthest from home 
You're just pictures for fading 
and fragments of poems now, darling 
It's strange to think about you that way

I'll be the first to swear to God I'm making it fine 
Then let God be the first to see me break apart every night 
I once heard that all of my heroes were failures like I 
It doesn't leave very much hope for me
knowing even heroes can't survive in a place like this 

Everybody knows that
Momma's got a bed when you want to come home
Now the waves cave in and the ships lose hold 
I guess nobody swore it'd get easier  
Everybody knows that
Momma's got a bed when you want to come home
But when the waves cave in and the ships lose hold 
Sometimes I find it easier drowning alone
So I'll lay here alone, drowning alone 
Over and out...

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