When it's all said and done, as everyone says
you can sink or you can swim
And I may be drowning but I'm clawing at the sky
This ocean isn't taking me yet
This is my last battle cry
When it's all said and done, as everyone says
you can sink or you can swim
And I may be drowning but I'm clawing at the sky
This ocean isn't taking me yet
This is my last battle cry
Deep inside the depths of melancholy and vulnerability, where every word holds the weight of a thousand unspoken truths, discover secrets only whispered by those who have embraced their own sorrows.
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