Tell yourself water don’t rise
Waterships down aren’t down for apologi’s
Talk to yourself
Alters are lies
Sure you’ll walk alone
And then tears in your eyes
The baptisi of something ‘pop revolutionary’
There goes the fun, it all goes fizzy
Turnel over: a division, this is
A tv gone fuzzy
If this real li’ on tv, people would label it – funny, comedy
Sign here to signing yourself over…. And out
Signal is sist
Trapped, hardly huddles but straddle’
Strap your lips up
Don’t tell yourself a dry mouth is something to danc abou’
As if round a merry go roun’
Wash-spin-dry, dry your eyes
Tell yourself the flooding sun is just one of their lies
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