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all my friends are drowning underwater
and you, my friend, are strangling your daughter
my hands have been tied behind my father
you, my friend, are crying in the corner

but i don’t need your symphony
i don’t need your symphony

this is where you’ll find me, traveling underwater
you, my friends, are drowning in the fodder
i can’t seem to recognize my father
you, my friends, are drowning in the water

but i don’t need your symphony
and i don’t need your symphony