Chester: I don't know you,
but I want you,
all the more for that.
Savannah: Words fall through me,
and always fool me,
and I can't react.
C: Games that never amount to more than they're meant,
will play themselves out.
Both: Take this sinking boat and point it home,
we've still got time.
Raise your hopeful voice,
you have a choice.
You've made it now.
C: Falling slowly, eyes that know me,
and I can't go back.
Both: Moods that take me,
and erase me,
and I'm painted black.
S: You have suffered enough,
and wared with yourself,
it's time that you won.
Both: Oh...
Take this sinking boat and point it home,
we've still got time.
Raise your hopeful voice,
you have a choice.
You've made it now.
S: Oh oh ooh ooh
ooh mmm...
Both: Oh oh oh...
Take this sinking boat and point it home,
we've still got time.
Raise your hopeful voice,
you have a choice.
You've made it now.
Falling slowly, sing your melody,
I'll sing it loud.
S: mmm mmm mmm mmm...

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