Living alone, body shaking
Cars outside
They're singing their songs
The candles wave
And I get to thinking
How people see things
In different ways
And deal with them
Two steps back Trying to move forward
Like a walk underwater
Like a walk through silent streets
I've heard the word
Guess I'm tired of trying
Everybody
I'm saying the 'pop' is gone
Fighting the fight
With the waterline And a dirty breeze
Catching breath
What's been used up Has been more than needed
Two rivers going dry
I'm down
One river rolling
Undone
Soft hands
Being, beyond
Down, undone then gone
That touch the sun.
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