drifting

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I'm somewhere between heaven and hell.
Somewhere dark, like the sea floor.
I've never been quite so deep in regret.
I've never wanted to hold you more.

You're searching, but I've already found you.
If only it wasn't too late to go back.
No matter how hard I try to swim,
These waves always seem to pull me back.

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