We're buried waist-deep underwater --
Apollo, save us now.
I fear the sun is dying;
I see the darkened skies.
Fire and brimstone will rain down on our heads.
There's a break in the clouds.
The weatherman said, "Prepare yourselves."
The captain's calling out for all hands on deck.
God, don't let these anchors hold us down.
So just hold your breath because...
We're one step behind.
One step behind.
Tranquility has collapsed on our laps.
She's waiting for the western wind to brush her lips.
Oh, God, we're floating on air.
We need some time to breathe.
Take it all in; it's time to leave.
It's the final step to the things we know.
Time to walk the plank, no turning back -- it's the final show.
The seven sea symphony will play on.
We will march on tonight.
But, I'm a walking disaster --
Need to find some solid ground; sink my feet way down.
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