| Liquid, she drank like she was in me
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| Liquid, she’s drinking more of everything
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| She drained an ocean out of me
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| Left me washed up in bankruptcy
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| Like a storm far out to sea, she’s gone
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| She ran like water through my hands
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| Silver drops on thirsty lands
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| Then she sank into the sand, she’s gone
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| Stranded on a saw-toothed reef
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| She bled my life beyond belief
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| Just another fluid thief, she’s gone
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| Sometimes I think of the lives I could have led
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| Before the sweet nectar, heat and lust came shimmering out of my head
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| In a salty cave I perspire pure oblivion
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| A sexual dimension, of black and vermillion
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| She said I’m drowning, in the voice of an alien
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| There was no life for me
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| Sometimes I plan the revenge I will sustain
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| The rapture of the deep, rivers and rain
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| We swam through the channels of an underground cleft
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| I couldn’t keep going, I was losing my breath
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| Woozy with fever, catching my death
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| There was no cure for me
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| Sometimes I remember the blue island skies
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| Well I was seeing the world through enchanted eyes
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| Coral cut my fingers, my blood tasted good
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| She dived in and drank more than she should
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| Left me drifting like driftwood
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| There was no hope for me
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| Sometimes I hear the birds, the crash of the waves
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| Across the black lake where the fisherman slaves
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| Electric eels, in translucent coils
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| The lava erupts and the green ocean boils
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| Taking her bait, burning my oils
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| There was no stopping me |