Swimming the Channel vs. Driving the Chunnel

All eyes on me, it's why we never speak
For now we'll just sit, locked and dilated
I feel buried or maybe I'm just alone
So cover me in black
It's for history
So retire the ships, the final voyage was his



Credits
Writer(s): Cook Brian, Knudson David Erik, Latona Tim E, Verellen David
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