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Original written about a time and place and a certain someone who shall remain nameless

lyrics:

I stand alone at the foot of the World's largest cliche remedy.
As fake as it sounds, the ocean and sky mesh together just for me.
So I can't tell where the water ends and air begins.
It's clear cut that all this happening has a purpose.
I can hate the world, the land, the sea, and the air;
but if I can't tell them apart then what do I have?
What's to hate when the foams too weak to make it back to sea.
Are my feet still getting wet at the shores of this mistake?
Or am I 300 Meters deep drowning?

"Immaturity and rationality" are "sea and land."




When it comes to the situation layed in your hands.
Lose the title. Lose the Love.
Lose the mask you're made of.

Is it just to put someone down in "good fun," and
not in vain for the pain they feel?
Not a small spark of what's really burning inside?
Not a secret so big youre forced to hide?
I'm drowning.

"It's the best time of your life." they say.
They tell lies.
When what you want is so far away.
How to try?

The air is cold as the tide sweeps in.
It's 3 AM and everyone's sleeping.
The mother sends down a howling wind.
It's 3 AM and everyone's sleeping.

I'm drowning.
It's 3 AM and everyone's sleeping.
I'm drowning.
It's 3 AM and everyone's sleeping.

Category:

Music

Tags:

• acoustic
• mraceloss