Irony of Being Something

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You won't need to go swimming to save me irony of being Something is not lost on me Maybe, do you think your life has meaning? Convince me Dusty past and a crude future make for unforgettable dreams Is it me or are we changing into things we can't see? Crazed and starved from the sunsets Can you remember your dreams? Talk about the blood inside you As skin is bursting the seams Close your eyes and think about What you will never be Which future haunts you the most? Which words bite you in the rain? The condensation inside And I can see this face in many faces Is there hope big enough that can warm me enough When I thought that you could change me That you'd break this? Stone uncertainty sinking me Like animals in the trench without any eyes Ready to dredge every color of blue Plaster casts of it all In the skin, in the skin Winning is an obsolete thing And the roads are narrowing The thousand years of hell aren't real Only a few more here Which future haunts you the least? Which words help dull the pain? The condensation inside And I can see the passing of many faces There's no trough big enough And if happiness writes white on the page Find a dark pit and throw me in Feeling yourself in the ravine It's either wet and cold Or unparalleled in majesty Or unparalleled in majesty Or unparalleled in majesty
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