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She left for Austin, a suitcase in her hand So gaunt and tired of no one understanding her She worked the nights just to make the rent She spends those hours there just thinking of The way it should have been Maybe what it all comes down to, Maybe what it all comes down to Sometimes your world gets caught beneath the undertow Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, sometimes it's both Sometimes your world gets caught beneath the undertow You're not alone, you're not alone Whoa oh, whoa oh She's never seen the ocean but it's right there in her mind Bare feet running in the water, she goes there every time She wears her heartache, she wears that cotton dress We all got scars we try to hide, we're all the same I guess Maybe what it all comes down to, Maybe what it all comes down to Sometimes your world gets caught beneath the undertow Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, sometimes it's both Sometimes your world gets caught beneath the undertow You're not alone. Give it all to find yourself, Give it all to find yourself, Give it all to find yourself You're ready to find new hope Sometimes your world gets caught beneath the undertow Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, sometimes it's both Sometimes your world gets caught beneath the undertow You're not alone, you're not alone Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh No, you're not alone, no No, you're not alone, no Yeah we got so much to give, oh oh |