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watch everything wash by the sea

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from far above you scream down below

shadows in your eyes slunk deep in the bone

your rodiron lungs won't leave you alone

your chest is steel and your tongue is brass

gasoline not blood through your heart fast fast fast

dressed to impress or maybe to kill

mind races on while your body stays still

under the sheets your pale limbs fade

the pressure increases day after day.

your shrieks fill the air cut short by the bombs

no more laughter now all of it gone

there's no reason no rhyme no excuse for you now

put the gun in your mouth squeeze the trigger, pow.

no thoughts for the others, what you leave behind

a mess and a mass of broken tangled lines

your hands in mine and the games that we played

you threw it behind when you should have just stayed.