Drowning in a fantasy that you created to hide
Felt it washing over me as I lay beneath the tide
I lost what I was before I’m talking from tomorrow
Climbing up the walls you sell a basket full of sorrow
Water runs deep in between the veils of another day
I slipped and fell from the trees and I lost my way
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Drowning in a fantasy that you created to hide
Felt it washing over me as I lay beneath the tide
I lost what I was before I’m talking from tomorrow
Climbing up the walls you sell a basket full of sorrow
Water runs deep in between the veils of another day
I slipped and fell from the trees and I lost my way
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