Everything's static,
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when you're waiting to hit the ground,
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I am seeing new creations,
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Fighting for the brokenground.
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Bat your eyes and find your face
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Before they catch you being happy,
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For the time you say you spend,
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I think I wrote another one.
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I'm blown away, and you were watching and waiting,
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And I failed today, I know you're waiting for me.
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I am finding grains of sand
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In places I've never been before,
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Seeing desks and cluttered places,
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Help me find a metaphore.
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Color blue is dripping slowly,
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I can feel it running down ,
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I can't believe that I might say this,
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But I think I'll watch you drown.
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I'm blown away, and you were watching and waiting,
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And I failed today, I know you're waiting for me.
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Everything's Static
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| StillDay |
