| It isn’t great tryin' to breathe
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| From the bottom of the fate lake
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| I feel the vibes as feet of Christ go by Large and small and fast they fall
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| Under meltin' summer sky
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| Prayin' for my dear breath
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| Don’t want to face my fear of death
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| Dredge and fork and dive and fish
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| For everyone’s best wish
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| But still with my eyes and ears
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| Without breath, even still
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| I like it down here in waterkill
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| Without breath, even still
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| I like it down here in waterkill
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| Separate from the shoal of unserious
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| Who fed upon my dwindlin' life
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| Robbed what dim and dyin' soul that I might
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| Settled in the nervous core
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| Days down, recollectin' youth before
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| Holdin' my dear self
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| Don’t want to feel my flesh unfelt
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| Slowest tortoise, fastest shark
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| I watch from the bottom of the lake dark
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| Slowest tortoise, fastest shark
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| I watch from the bottom of the lake dark |