The Bouncing Souls ship in a bottle

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Oh my good friend, let's start something
Then throw it all out to the wind
How many mountains will we conquer
We'll never know til we begin
Oh oh, begin
Oh my teacher, what should I believe in
And how will I stay strong
How many misfortunes will we conquer
How will I carry on
Oh oh, carry on
With every peak and valley
With every white knuckled fist
With everything I've lost and learned
I won't let go of this grip
With every storm we weather
I would never miss
I won't give up, I won't let go
I'm going down with the ship
Oh my captain, where are we going
How many battles will we win
How many brave souls will we lose to the deepest blue
Will we see our home again
Oh oh, home again
With every peak and valley
With every white knuckled fist
With everything I've lost and learned
I won't let go of this grip
With every storm we weather
I would never miss
I won't give up, I won't let go
I'm going down with the ship
Oh my good friend, let's start something
Then throw it all out to the wind

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