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Son you'll have to grow thicker skin, before you turn amphibian |
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Then you'll have to grow some gills |
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But if you want to breathe oxygen, |
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You are going to have to live on land |
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And maybe I am surprised you don't |
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Hey cat with nervous eyes, |
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Maybe you can't decide how to lose you eighth and last |
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Born in different gears with symbiotic tears |
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Maybe that's the kind you chose |
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Well I'm used to seeing the sun not rise |
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It gave me pause before a shallow dive |
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Though I surfaced on the rain soaked rocks |
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I'm a genius when the blood won't stop |
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And now because of crushing guilt |
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And now because I'm lying still |
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You don't believe in social resurgence |
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Or giving in to giving in |
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This girl I knew from fire, |
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She'd gotten some piano wire |
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Hung herself from a right tree branch |
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This stick it bent right down, |
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But her feet never hit the ground |
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Until her legs were laid to rest |
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Her orphan suicide, |
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Maybe you can tell me why living is the accident |
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And no single event is impossible to prevent when the odds are not your ken |
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Hey blue head her off, |
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And ask her for her thoughts comparing us to lichen growth |
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It's taken twenty years, |
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We're covered ear to ear beginning on the head to toe |
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And philodendron bloom, |
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Your pictures in my room balanced on an old pine shelf |
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Someday I will need every flower seed to complete my collective growth |
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Well I'm used to seeing the sun not rise |
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It gave me pause before a shallow dive |
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Though I surfaced on the rain soaked rocks |
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I'm a genius when the blood won't stop |
| [03:49.410] |
And now because of crushing guilt |
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And now because I'm lying still |
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You don't believe in social resurgence |
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Or giving in to giving in |
