Don't look down, looks like trouble trouble
Distant sound, must be trouble trouble
All that I
Have learnt
Goes out the window
Cos I'm not home
Relocate to ice and idle notions
Of Misplacement, traces of some other
Sound is rushing up to make your welcome
But I'm not home
I'm Not home
There's water here
To last all year
Just don't rush me, don't make me
Crawl
Can I have another day to think
Can I take the shade beneath the trees
There's Water here
To last all year
Just, don't rush me
Don't make me crawl
To You...
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