Let's put it to bed let's put it down
I can't talk about it not right now
On my dying day I might be able to say
On a still sea full of manly rage
On my dying day I might be able to say
I might be able to say
You know I finally see things all your way
All your way
Woh (x4)
I was raised with the strong of heart
But if you touch me wrong I fall apart
I found a
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