Walk straight in the ocean
Is your eyesight
A painted shoreline
Stop making me motionless
Take your own life
Make it on time
We all know
You're hoping to drift away
And let the riptide chase you further from
What's the outcome
Of you wasting another day
Prolonging the space that you take up
That you'd give right up
Blinded by the way you count me out
Your lungs screaming that I hope will start to drown
The worst feeling hope you never see it
Keep thinking that its open season
You can't hear a thing
My words washed away
And what you take
Make your peace with living tired
And underweight
Walk straight in the ocean
Nearly gone
Is your eyesight
A painted shoreline
Strain your eyes
A faded shoreline
Blinded by the way you count me out
Your lungs screaming that I hope will start to drown
The worst feeling hope you never see it
Keep thinking that its open season
Take my blame with reason
Keep thinking that its open season
Justify shame with reason
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