Nine-eight

Big screen

Wide promises

not worth keeping

Would you even think of how I felt

In the dark

your hand in mine

not worth the weeping

Your hand on my chest

That big old ship sinking

like you and I

Let's call it over

let's call it over now

let's call it over

Walking home

your biggest show

not worth a night sleeping

Our arms entwined in life

That big old ship sinking

like you and I

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