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Sending out a mayday
We’re going down
The thing we could have done
Would have turned it round
Everything we had scattered everywhere
Searching through the wreckage of a love affair
Got something to say?
Say it to me
Not everyone else
You say that I’m to blame
My words are in vain
Don’t go fooling yourself
There’s a little black box here
Somewhere in the ocean
Holding all the truth about us
There’s a little black box
A record of emotion
Everything that ever was
You may deny it
