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Water


I'm torn between two shores Look at all this water I was born not knowing what for I need more water Water, water, water, agua Water, water, water, agua I was born between two shores not knowing what the fuck for, agua If I stay dehydrated Imma be pushing hydrangeas I'm too mellow for this I'm too chill for this shit I need to pray for this I need a pill for this shit Heart vacant, need healing, been faking, low ceilings, chain slaving, tv bathing, light drowning, heavy breathing, high noon, low feelings I've been screaming, ayy I've wanted more, I've been scheming, ayy Too tired, ain't sleeping, nah But my eyelids ain't sinking, ah Once I'm hydrated Imma promote these hydrangeas Ideas coming in Advice only gets stranger Fire fire fire, we've been burning, ayy I see no end to these waves coming down (Oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh) I see no end to these waves coming down (Oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh) All these sounds astound from the ground (Oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh) I've faced a drought, dear Lord please bring it down Down on us, down on us
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