every night, I dream that I am drowning
waves begin to fill my head
how quickly in the currents we're forgotten
oh, it's delicate
come over me in waves as we are touching
ebb and flow
with arms like tides and eyes as big as oceans
and a rhythm that just makes my stomach sick
you cling to me like salt water up against my skin
stinging with each lick
we cling so closely to the coastline
landlocked only by our heads
'cause it rages even when you think it's frozen
oh, it's desperate
come over me in waves as we are touching
ebb and flow
with arms like tides and eyes as big as oceans
and a rhythm that just makes my stomach sick
you cling to me like salt water up against my skin
stinging with each lick
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