the water line is rising and all we do is stand there


I just sit there, and let the thoughts flood
And I remind myself it's all right, it's all good
It's all love,
it's not though
Cuz there's a kink in the armor
A pot hole I'm sinkin' in, the more I think of the drama

♥..

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