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[ti:Waterbed] |
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[ar:Tiny Moving Parts] |
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[al:] |
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I've been holding my breath for way too long |
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It seems like both my lungs are strong enough |
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To hold all this endless air |
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I don't belong, I don't belong |
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My head's a ticking clock |
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All I have to ask is someone please alarm my body |
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My home is not existent |
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My heart's buried in the ocean |
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And I don't need any anchors taking me away |
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My god, I swear I'm growing fins, growing fins |
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I better keep my hopes up |
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But what exactly do I know? |
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What's exactly, exactly? |
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Well, the sun still sets up in the sky |
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Looking down on us |
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Watching me tear apart these boundaries |
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The sharks will swallow me up |
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In the glorious blue sea |
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I'll relax with a detailed investment I bought from my brain |
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With the loose change I found in my pockets |
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I have spent too long waiting |
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How to take risks, promise |
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Wish list that I created |
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Well, someday you will open up your eyes |
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And understand what's real |
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People in this world scare me |
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That's why I belong underwater |
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With fish and whales and dolphins |
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So finally that I'll feel |
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Perfectly content with myself |
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My lonely sad self |
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The water races down my throat |
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My bones start to shake |
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To the rhythm of opening up |
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To my life starting over |
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In this bedroom |
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I'm sorry, I'm leaving |
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This is a portrait worth painting |
