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Strange, in troubled water
I am drowning in a goofy way
Strange, how my perception
Is slightly coloured by a blue haze
Strange, how I even got here
I was dying to be still alive
Fished nibble at my body
As I¡¯m a free meal floating by

If you dive on your own
You¡¯ll get lost in the sea
Lost your sense of direction?
Just follow me
I¡¯ll be near
If you dive, dive, dive

Strange, how under water
Sound is waves upon the air
strange, I hear myself breathing
I am rising as I lose air
Strange, it now feels stupid
Built on incense and mirrors
broken pieces on the bottom is the last thing we need
If you dive on your own¡¦
If you dive dive dive¡¦

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Medusa
An Pierle



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