This island has become an ocean
and my boat is way to small.
The waves are crashing in
and I can't save this sinking ship.
I sent out signal flares,
but no one out there seems to care.
Now the voice inside my head
is the only thing that I have left.
This is the part where I'll admit
I'm getting what I deserve.
[Chorus:]
And now I'm lost at sea,
I'm drowning in what I won't be.
I'm haunted by the sound.
(sweet sound of my last breath)
20 days at sea,
My skin is blistered from the heat.
I can beg and I can plea
What I get is never what I need.
This is the part where I'll admit,
I'm getting what I deserve.
[Chorus 2x]
Whoa oh oh Whoa whoa oh
I'm going down I'm going down
Whoa oh oh Whoa whoa oh
I'm going down I'm going down
This is the part where I'll admit,
I'm getting what I deserve.
[Chorus 2x]
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Этот остров затоплен океаном,
И моя лодка слишком мала.
В нее с грохотом врываются волны,
И я не могу спасти это тонущее судно.
Я запускаю сигнальные ракеты,
Но здесь, кажется, всем все равно.
И теперь голоса в моей голове -
Это все, что у меня осталось.
Вот и настал момент признать -
Я получаю по заслугам...
[Припев:]
И теперь я потерян посреди моря,
Я тону в пучине того, чем никогда не стану,
Меня преследует звук
(ласкающий слух звук моего последнего вздоха)...
Я двадцать дней провел посреди моря,
Моя кожа в ожогах от палящего солнца.
Я могу просить и молить сколько угодно -
Я никогда не получаю то, что мне нужно.
Вот и настал момент признать -
Я получаю по заслугам...
[Припев 2 раза]
О-о-о, о-о-о,
Я тону, я тону,
О-о-о, о-о-о,
Я тону, я тону...
Вот и настал момент признать -
Я получаю по заслугам...
[Припев 2 раза]
This island has become an ocean
and my boat is way to small.
The waves are crashing in
and I can't save this sinking ship.
I sent out signal flares,
but no one out there seems to care.
Now the voice inside my head
is the only thing that I have left.
This is the part where I'll admit
I'm getting what I deserve.
[Chorus:]
And now I'm lost at sea,
I'm drowning in what I won't be.
I'm haunted by the sound.
(sweet sound of my last breath)
20 days at sea,
My skin is blistered from the heat.
I can beg and I can plea
What I get is never what I need.
This is the part where I'll admit,
I'm getting what I deserve.
[Chorus 2x]
Whoa oh oh Whoa whoa oh
I'm going down I'm going down
Whoa oh oh Whoa whoa oh
I'm going down I'm going down
This is the part where I'll admit,
I'm getting what I deserve.
[Chorus 2x]
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This island is flooded ocean
And my boat is too small.
It rattled burst wave
And I can not save this sinking ship .
I run flares,
But there seems to be all the same.
And now the voices in my head -
That's all I have left .
That time has come to recognize -
I get on merit ...
[Chorus:]
And now I'm lost in the midst of the sea,
I'm drowning in the depths of what I will never ,
I am haunted by the sound
( mellifluous sound of my last breath ) ...
I spent twenty days in the midst of the sea,
My skin in burns from the sun.
I can pray and pray as much as necessary -
I never get what I need.
That time has come to recognize -
I get on merit ...
[ Chorus 2X ]
Oh-oh- oh, oh -oh-oh ,
I'm drowning , I'm drowning ,
Oh-oh- oh, oh -oh-oh ,
I'm drowning , I'm drowning ...
That time has come to recognize -
I get on merit ...
[ Chorus 2X ]
