I stand upon,
this sinking ship,
I dare not show fear,
won't even quiver a lip.
Yes I stand upon,
this sinking ship,
water's coming in,
reaching up to my hip.
But I stand upon,
this sinking ship,
I won't turn back,
I have to finish my trip.
Yes, I stand upon,
this sinking ship,
because it's my life,
and my sinking ship.
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