I biked home in the dark 'cause I heard you'd called
Under dead streetlamps and the breath of the sea
In the quiet, all alone, everything felt small
Just the thought of you and my idle fatigue
I lay back and let the water comfort me
Closed my eyes 'cause there was nothing left to see
I lay back and let the water enclose me
Opened my eyes and there was nothing there to see
To see
To see
To see
I lay back and let the water comfort me
I lay back and let the water comfort me
I lay back and let the water comfort me
I lay back and let the water comfort me.
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