Someone
The hatred, the annoyance I sink to the bottom I'm losing my buoyance It's kind of a problem It's lonely down here I wish all was fair I'm flooded with fear Nobody would care A hand grabs my arm How could this be? This living charm Is just what I need I reach the surface Assuming this is usual Now I'm getting nervous The sunset is beautiful I look at your face You've been here all this time Pulled into embrace I need you as mine
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