[He does. He's felt it every time he's fallen, and he's fallen so many times today. He's losing his grip, losing his hope, losing everything he'd clawed back since arriving here.]
After a while the current is calling me Lulling me, waving goodbye I'm out here alone, oh God, can you save me now? Sinking my heart turns to stone
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After a while the current is calling me
Lulling me, waving goodbye
I'm out here alone, oh God, can you save me now?
Sinking my heart turns to stone