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| Rising I was talking with a friend of mine And it seemed as if I was all right When a feeling shook me by surprsie Rising, rising from the bottom of the lake So my friend says What wrong with you But a fear has caught my words inside And the tears come up to fill my eyes Rising, rising from the bottom of the lake I'm afraid I'll never get over what you Took me through Yeah the moment passes in a while And the feeling spreads and dissapates And my friend and I attempt to smile Rising, rising from the bottom of the lake Rising, rising from the bottom of the lake Rising, rising from the bottom of the lake I'm afraid I'll never get over what you Took me through Rising, rising from the bottom of the lake Rising, rising from the bottom of the lake Rising, rising from the bottom of the lake |