| when you dove, drunk with sleep in your eyes
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| you stole what was left of the sky,
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| I remember how you freed your hair,
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| hung your head in a forgotten stare
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| and I thought… and I thought
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| when will the water stop, will it pour all day?
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| when will the water stop?
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| I know that you can’t say.
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| turning to fall out of our lives,
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| spinning pictures: blue screams and red kisses,
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| you sank into yourself and I got lost somewhere in between
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| when will the water stop, will it pour all day?
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| when will the water stop?
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| I know that you can’t say.
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| she is washed up on his shore,
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| there’s no time to get into his life,
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| she is washed up on his shore,
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| there’s no time to get into his life. |