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[Verse 1: Baker]
Gettin' deep
I'm out of my depth at a public beach
I never listened, I had to see for myself
It's comin' in waves
Shoots through my mind like a pinball stray
Friendly fire, point-blank

[Pre-Chorus: Baker]
Salt in my lungs
Holdin' my breath
Makin' peace with my inevitable death

[Chorus: All, & Baker]
I guess I did alright considering
Tried to be a halfway decent friend
Wound up a bad comedian
An honest fool with more bad habits
Than you can count

[Verse 2: All, & Baker]
There we were
Was anyone ever so young?
Breakin' curfew with illegal fireworks
Unpackin' God in the suburbs

[Bridge: Baker & All]
I'm swimmin' back
See, you don't have to make it bad
Just 'cause you know how

[Outro: Baker]
Writin' the words
To the worst love song you've ever heard
Soundin' out the foreign characters
An incantation like an anti-curse
Or even a blessing

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