The Raging Sea

Who am I? The fear is sinking in
 Your hands are getting colder as my talents wearing thin
 All I ever wanted was the space to put my head
 You took my need to be loved and you hung me from a bridge
 I'm your poster, I'm your trend
 I am your lover, am I your friend? Oh
 36 minutes of your time
 Please, just let me change your mind
 If I sang the right words, would you decide to stay?
 Please, stay
 Can I make it out? Will I make it out?
 Is there any point? What's the fucking point?
 All my days are wasted dreams
 I know that's not the type of thing you wanna hear from me
 I'll cut my words in pieces if it's what'll help you sleep
 I'm not drowning and I'm happy
 Hidden in the shadows of someone else's money stacked so tall
 It blocks the show
 The boy who's on a string
 Hoping that the crowd will never know
 But who am I? What's my purpose?
 Dry your eyes, pull the curtain
 We're selling sadness, well, aren't you worthless?
 Don't you trust me? Don't you want this?
 Can I make it out? Will I make it out?
 Is there any point? What's the fucking point?
 Can I make it out? Will I make it out?
 Is there any point? What's the fucking point?
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 Can I make it out? Will I make it out?
 Is there any point? What's the fucking point?
 What's the fucking... point?