[00:27.74]You haven't changed at all
[00:31.05]Not much does in a frame on a wall
[00:34.97]
[00:35.48]The paper's tarred and brown
[00:38.34]
[00:40.15]If I hold you too close, you blur
[00:43.81]
[00:44.55]Fearing it will fade away in darkness
[00:48.30]
[01:07.41]So throw it overboard
[01:10.77]And the next time we hit shore
[01:14.51]I will stay behind
[01:19.69]
[01:20.94]But she's washed up on the shore
[01:23.75]
[01:24.32]Her salty spit her pours so pure
[01:28.80]Leaves me choking on the sand
[01:34.37]And her waves come in again
[01:38.74]
[01:39.99]And she takes my hand
[01:45.51]
[01:54.74]Gotta hold myself away
[01:57.50]
[01:58.88]By blocking out the light of day
[02:01.64]I can't hold you the way that I used to.
[02:07.25]
[02:08.93]A picture you truly are
[02:12.31]All legs and suicide
[02:15.36]And where there's no room for lies
[02:20.11]She lies across the breeze
[02:25.13]Calling to me
[02:28.76]Calling to me
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