3.Flood, Part 2
The Acorns
As you paddled for the sand
Your feet touched nothing
Don't release this stranger's hand
'Cause I think I've got this covered
Thought my water legs are weak
I'm kicking' like a mother
Thought this water keeps our whistles wet
I've never been less thirsty
Make your way to the top
Make your way to the top
Make your way to the top
Ooh, got pulled in by the flood
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