| The Earth was too hot
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| The air was too thin
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| I took off my clothes
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| I took off my skin
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| I crawled to the sea
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| That was crawling from me
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| So I could swim…
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| Yeah, so I could swim!
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| I was sick of the land
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| I was sick from the heat
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| I was sick of the sun and the sky and the trees
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| Over the air that I needed to breathe
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| When I held with my hands
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| When I walked on my feet
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| I took off my clothes
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| I took off my skin
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| Started shedding my arms
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| To start getting my fins
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| Crawled to the sea that was calling for me
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| So I could swim, swim the ocean wide
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| I was only just past the low tide
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| When I died
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| When I died
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| Yeah when I died
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| My head did swell
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| I said to myself
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| Nature sure took its sweet time
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| I was already losing my spine
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| I was sick with horror when my curtain fell
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| It’s the end of the story I was certain to tell
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| Watching their faces as they pulled me from the sea
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| Feeling for the place I thought my gills would be
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| Busted and wrecked
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| Justly infected
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| My body beyond repair
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| Had no objection sir
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| My only questions were
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| Where do I go and will I know when I’m there
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| But I really couldn’t say that I cared
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| When I died
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| When I died
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| Yeah when I died
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| My head did swell
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| I said to myself
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| Nature sure took its sweet time
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| I was already losing, yeah!, my spine
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| I was already losing my spine
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| But life was short
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| At least it was short
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| The Earth was too hot
|
| The air was too thin
|
| I took off my clothes
|
| I took off my skin
|
| I crawled to the sea
|
| That was crawling from me
|
| So I could swim…
|
| Yeah, so I could swim!
|
| When I died
|
| When I died
|
| Yeah when I died
|
| My head did swell
|
| I said to myself
|
| Nature sure took its sweet time
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| I was already losing, yeah!, my spine |