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Pushed to sea
I don't need rehab
But am I okay?
Your eyes that hold the sea
Are overflowing
Flooded
At max capacity
I don't need rehab
am I hurting those around me?
Your voice is always calm
but this time it chokes on words
Overtaken and gasping
like a fool rushed by a heavy wave at sea
I don't need rehab
You think I'm weak
I'll make you see
I'll over come all my habits
I'll be something
I'll make you see
But like a fool at sea
You wash me
Undertaken
Gone
No lungs to breathe
One day my body will come afloat
Then you'll have every right to
Tell me
I told you so
I told you so
You should have just listened to me
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