Do you see what you wanna see?
I can't even believe
Got ya
I crave, I crave, I crave, I crave
A taste,
Breathing in, spitting out, the bittersweet sugar of life
It used
Jumping into streams of nectar
Falling through these clouds of silver
Reaching
Show me how to get home
Throw me like a stone
Show
Evaporate, exasperate
Watch the world with swivel hand
We're hanging on a
Wishing for a summer without rain
Seeing is believing for ourselves
Breathing
Talk about it
You dream about it
You feel that there's no
Turning into something
Drifting off to old ways
Got to pull myself
We fall right in and suffer the sins
Try to pull
Calling, distorting
Reach the ends for you
Put a hole right through
Talking,
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