Mood it's hard to get on
Suspecting the outcome is the rich of us
Let us just chew with our evilest tongues
'Til the dinner is gone, and sleep the hours backSoon nobody is wrong
Let's focus on letting go of all that's done
I'm sending a research group to the wound
I'll do it before the water's ankle deepTime blasts, controlling,
hoping that everyone arrives on time
So I just lean back, receiving,
thinking of everything I want to do
And it's like dreaming, what meaning?
Dragging me back to the ocean, everything open
Mind those evenings
that are reminding me of the temperature
Maybe I'll sit, revealing,
easing off everything I want to doSoon in need of a pause
Let's focus on I only got a few meters wrong
From now on my errors will be seduced
And I will see to the couch releasing meBang, I'm touching the wood
Discover that I just won't, can't be, understood
So I'll just hunt 'til the dinner is down,
'til the water gets warm
Though I'm not built for thisTime blasts, controlling,
hoping that everyone arrives on time
So I just lean back, receiving,
thinking of everything I want to do
And it's like dreaming, what meaning?
Dragging me back to the ocean, everything openMind, what evening?
So it's reminding me of the temperature
Maybe I'll sit receiving, easing now
focus to whats in sight
Oh, no I don't need anything
but a pause and dream of
Everything I want to doDreaming, what meaning?
Dragging me back to the ocean
Everything openMind, those evenings
Dragging me back to the ocean
Everything open
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