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bend to breathe and inhale slowly

leave me here and i'll do nothing

its the last time to outlast each other

until tomorrow when the waking arms depart from here



sink this sick ship

we have left it



im sure youve heard this one already

but ill tell you it again:



driving miles on an empty tank

walking in a disposition

afraid of thinking twice about this

fading choices need alignment

as we laugh the picture's burning

the memories dissolving

your indenty is gone

stranger

i dont know that smile

i dont know that taste

i dont like what you've become

nothing is the same



sink this sick ship

we have left it

all in pieces

in the sea

analogies and enemies

dont stop to think

dont stop to breathe