| Keep me close to the surface where the water’s calm
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| Fight for drive, I’ve earned this peace within your arms
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| There’s something breached, to bind my feet
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| And pull me deep to rest in the reeds
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| Stitch by stitch, I close these legs to quiet my mind
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| Push the needle, pull the thread, it’s safe inside
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| And as I bleed, the longing receeds
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| Buried deep to rest in the reeds
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| I’m afraid of the undertow, I’ll let you go
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| It gets harder, it gets harder
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| The slower you break my bones
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| It gets harder, it gets harder
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| The slower you break my bones
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| I’m afraid of the undertow, I’ll let you go
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| It gets harder, it gets harder
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| The slower you break my bones
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| It gets harder, it gets harder
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| The slower you break my bones |