I could see myself living in the ocean with nothing new to say I've got a grievance with devotion no matter where I sleep I could see myself happy in
Home, here with your family home, to hell with the rest i knew you were crazy but never thought you would do this blood, there's blood on the carpet
In a moment, i figured out why i'm alive like the tired boxer who rests his head on the chest of his opponent. like a tired lover. grateful for a moment
Like going swimming out in a trash heap you try your best not to swallow the water you try your best to not go under we sit unmoving, eyes on the swimmer
