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THE INSECT AND THE OCEAN
There's a better man,
inside of me.
I may not show him.
I keep him hiding.
Doubting what little love I have,
as shadows talk,and shadows dance.
You don't want a life like this.
Searching for existence...
A world that was,
when we were young,
Has long since been gone.
We try to see ourselves,
in reflections of the purest hell.
You don't want a life like this...
Searching for existence...
I know it's sweeter,
somewhere else.
Then in this needle.
I can't live like this.
A believer...
Though confusion frosts my eyes.
I know it's deeper,
there's more to come.
When I need it,
just give me one more...
I'm an insect in your ocean.
Waterlogged and going down.
Now only ghosts are here to help me.
So I go through their hands,
and I drown.
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inside of me.
I may not show him.
I keep him hiding.
Doubting what little love I have,
as shadows talk,and shadows dance.
You don't want a life like this.
Searching for existence...
A world that was,
when we were young,
Has long since been gone.
We try to see ourselves,
in reflections of the purest hell.
You don't want a life like this...
Searching for existence...
I know it's sweeter,
somewhere else.
Then in this needle.
I can't live like this.
A believer...
Though confusion frosts my eyes.
I know it's deeper,
there's more to come.
When I need it,
just give me one more...
I'm an insect in your ocean.
Waterlogged and going down.
Now only ghosts are here to help me.
So I go through their hands,
and I drown.
http://www.soundclick.com/player/single_player.cfm?songid=10803904&q=hi&newref=1
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