So much inside you you can't breathe
Someday we'll find you in the sieve
I know it hurts, I hurt you
Swim in your ocean of discontent
Disconnected from the rest
And that's the best for you
Swallow your tears drown yourself
Too much behind you you can't see
Your chest has caved in from conceit
I know it hurts, I hurt you
I see dreams and I see nothing
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