Why do we pretend
We can't live as one
I've foreseen the day
We black out the sun
Denying our cause
Wallowing in pain
Our saving grace
Will be our darkest day
If the rising tide
Is what takes our lives
And we drown in our own shame
Then let it be
Let Catastrophe
Carry me out to sea
I regret the day
I gave up everything
Wishfully thinking
I'd find the true meaning
You were my light
In the darkest cave
I would give it all
If it meant we could be saved
If the rising tide
Is what takes our lives
And we drown in our own shame
Then let it be
Let Catastrophe
Carry me out to sea
All hands bury the dead
If the rising tide
Is what takes our lives
And we drown in our own shame
Then let it be
Let Catastrophe
Carry me out to sea
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Why do we pretend
We can't live as one
I've foreseen the day
We black out the sun
Denying our cause
Wallowing in pain
Our saving grace
Will be our darkest day
If the rising tide
Is what takes our lives
And we drown in our own shame
Then let it be
Let Catastrophe
Carry me out to sea
I regret the day
I gave up everything
Wishfully thinking
I'd find the true meaning
You were my light
In the darkest cave
I would give it all
If it meant we could be saved
If the rising tide
Is what takes our lives
And we drown in our own shame
Then let it be
Let Catastrophe
Carry me out to sea
All hands bury the dead
If the rising tide
Is what takes our lives
And we drown in our own shame
Then let it be
Let Catastrophe
Carry me out to sea
We can't live as one
I've foreseen the day
We black out the sun
Denying our cause
Wallowing in pain
Our saving grace
Will be our darkest day
If the rising tide
Is what takes our lives
And we drown in our own shame
Then let it be
Let Catastrophe
Carry me out to sea
I regret the day
I gave up everything
Wishfully thinking
I'd find the true meaning
You were my light
In the darkest cave
I would give it all
If it meant we could be saved
If the rising tide
Is what takes our lives
And we drown in our own shame
Then let it be
Let Catastrophe
Carry me out to sea
All hands bury the dead
If the rising tide
Is what takes our lives
And we drown in our own shame
Then let it be
Let Catastrophe
Carry me out to sea
Writer: Henry Necochea, Zach Miller
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid