I don’t know why the shit always flies
It comes and goes like a shitty tide
Where one second it’s right and then it’s destroyed
How it comes up from nothing
A flash flood
And when there’s no air in the air and you feel like it’s at your throat
Drowning
Drowning
In shit
All I can do is sit by close
And know I’m drowning too, aren’t we all
So when the shit takes control and it’s just everywhere
Just everywhere
At the very least I can sit in it with you
When all we can do is wait
Until it pulls away again
And then wait its return
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