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There's an ocean in my mouth
And I'm highly susceptible to gasping for air
And clutching at things that appear to be there
Above the surface
There's an ocean in my mouth
And my tongue is performing a balancing act
Between drowning and attempting to find
Profound meaning in the melody
What am I to do?
When I'm shattered by the news
You're leaving home too soon?
So what am I to do?
There's a bleeding in my ear
From the churches and the hospitals
Of bed-ridden poems
Written for you, my dear
There's a bleeding in my ear
From no good, sorry sounds
That pierce right through
What am I to do?
When I'm shattered by the news
You're leaving home too soon?
So what am I to do?
What am I to do?
When I'm shattered by the news
You're leaving home too soon?
So what am I to do?
(You're leaving)
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Garden,
released December 9, 2014
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