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And if I could swim, I'd swim out to you in the ocean, I'd
swim out to where you were floating in the dark.
And if I was blessed, I'd walk on the water your breathing, lend
you some air for that heaving sunken chest.

And they chose you as the model for their empty little dreams.
With a new head and your legs spread like a filthy magazine.
And they hunt you, and they gut you, and you give in..


And if I was brave, I'd climb up to you on the mountain,
The led you to drink from their fountain spouting lies.

And I'd slay that horrible beast the commissioned to steer me
away from my mission to your eyes.

And I stand their with my upon his chest,
With my arms out, and my grin spread in my blood stained Sunday's best.
And I'd hold you and remind you who you are... under their shell..

I'd walk through hell for you. Let it burn right through my shoes, these
souls are useless without you. Through hell for you, let the torturing ensue my soul is useless without youuu...

And if they send a whirlwind, well I'd hug it, like a harmless little tree.
And an earthquake, I'd calm it, and I'd bring you back to me.
And I'd hold you in my weak arms like a first born.

....I forgot the rest.