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Treading Water

Griping, a sour, taste, on back of tongues For our words, our words, Are nothing but phrases from movies That tease us, with dreams of Perfection, perfection Deceptions, that grab hold Deceptions, that grab hold Of a tender, I知 sorry Of a tender, I知 sorry And so I知 told, that it was Forever there, forever there Just lost, and alone In the back, of our throats Still drunk, dry mouth Like erosion, I crumble Out of bed, outta my head Treading water, through a dry room All of this, just to call you All of this just to call you All of this just to call you All of this just to call you Deceptions, that grab hold Deceptions, that grab hold Of a tender, I知 sorry Of a tender, I知 sorry And so I知 told, that it was Forever there, forever there Just lost, and alone In the back, of our throats All of this, just to call you All of this just to call you All of this just to call you All of this just to call you