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You hit me like a cannonball

No warning, I could lose it all

I didn’t feel the changing wind

Complacency

A careless sin

Not going down

Without a fight

I hope you brought some help tonight

Holding steadfast to the sky

No Quarter

There’s no compromise

Blinded

Chaos

Fire

A dream becomes a funeral pyre

Not going down

Without a fight

Mayday!

Never meant to happen again

I’m falling in circles

Mayday!

You never see it comin’ and then

You’re going down

I’m gonna sink without a trace

No hand of God

No saving grace

Caught in the ruthless winding gyre

A dream becomes a funeral pyre

Mayday!

Never meant to happen again

I’m falling in circles

Mayday!

You never see it comin’ and then

You are going down