And I see
You're a child at the wheel
Turning farther than you need
Drifting into a shallow reef
Care for the son upon your knee
And the things you cannot see
They pass in through
Your twisted teeth
Will you grin and lift your head
Let the columns fall instead
Follow light instead of pain
We will never feel the same
And the ocean on your tongue
Is the salt within your lungs
Exiting the far-away
Make sure it's going to stay
See
You're a soon-to-sway balloon
Broken bottles left at noon
Let your breath take itself away
And don't
Leave your message in a song
Take all the words right along
In your closest park and dream
Will you grin and lift your head
Let the columns fall instead
Follow light instead of pain
We will never feel the same
And the ocean on your tongue
Is the salt within your lungs
Exiting the far-away
Make sure it's going to stay
Will you grin and lift your head
Let the columns fall instead
Follow light instead of pain
We will never feel the same
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