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Текст: Switchfoot. The Early Years: 1997-2000. Underwater.


It's in her head, it's in her mind
She can't believe it
Can't believe she's running out of time

And any hold that she can find
Something to lean on
Everybody fails her half the time

Nothing to be
She's already been
Ohh, in plenty of time
Plenty of time
Plenty of time

She lights her candle, six A.M.
Starting a new one
Every new one hits her just the same

Just like clock work
She climbs down into her bottle
Yeah, and no one down there cares to know her name

She's underwater, nowhere now
She's underwater, upside down
The rising tide won't find her now
She's lost and found
Underwater

She's underwater
She's underwater, but she won't drown
She can't believe it
And everyone she meets feels just the same

It takes all day to get to tonight
What makes the sunset
And what makes it go back to where it came

Nothing to be
She's already been
In plenty of time
Plenty of time
Plenty of time

She's underwater, nowhere now
She's underwater, upside down
The rising tide won't find her now
She's lost and found
Now she's upside down
Now she's six feet down

Underwater
Underwater
Underwater