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I'm a mountain that can't be moved
That's a lie
And I'm a ship that cannot sink
In your eyes
Truth be told I am the darkest hole of life
An ache and a moan on a desolate bone are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied?

'Cause I've never felt at place
And I can never follow your ways
I try and I try to be perfect in your, in your eyes
No matter what I do I'll never be as good as you
Well, I think I'm giving up
Well I'm over being your crutch

This is not the end, my friend
But I don't know if I have hope to pull me from this hole
As the summer nights come to an end
I slowly lose my head
That the boat that once kept me afloat is shattered as I start to choke
It shattered as I start to choke

'Cause I'm a mountain that can't be moved
And I'm a ship that cannot sink
In your eyes

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