Swim by O.children
Banging in my drum I can get no rest,
Not this song is still, light that cigarette down.
Living, loving, lying, I know.
Waiting, wanting, learning for more.
Burning through my hands, well, we can�t be friends,
Act like you don�t know the way in we can dance in
both.
Living, loving, lying, I now.
Waiting, wanting, learning no more.
I make my bet to lie in bed,
Well, I�m sure it�s something.
And if you plan a dive into
I�ll teach you to swim.
Coolest water rain so calm, but you can�t handle it.
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