Remember back when seasons don't change oh baby
Late December winds bringin pain, back to me...
and I've been closing these doors for days but lately
the sky is fallin down on my grave...
And ooh are we gonna make it?
Ooh are we gonna make it
Ooh are we gonna make it
Ooh are we gonna make it
South Pacific's whiskey and sin, now honey,
these angels got me talking again, jump slowly
gently as the breaking waves, I'm flying,
the tide closing in on my face...
And ooh are we gonna make it?
Ooh are we gonna make it
Ooh are we gonna make it
Ooh are we gonna make it
Ooh are we gonna make it
Ooh are we gonna make it
Woah are we gonna make it
Yeah are we gonna make it
Ooh are we gonna make it
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Are we gonna make it
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