Paroles de Air
Saw a sillhouette cross a flurorescentFloating overhead, undoing his helmet
Through the murky beams of blue-green sea life
I saw him spinning towards the moonlight
I pulled him in
He wasn't breathing
His eyes were wide
I saw two of me there
There's an ugly buzz that hovers just above the quiet
I found a way to make it silent
I'm coming up for air
They hold my hand
And ask me to pull through
A voice I know says
"Dear, he probably can't hear you"
His eyes were wide
I saw two of me there
There's an ugly buzz that hovers just above the quiet
I found a way to make it silent
I'm coming up for air
They hold my hand
And ask me to pull through
A voice I know says
"Dear, he probably can't hear you"
FOLDS, BEN / JESSEE, DARREN / SLEDGE, ROBERT
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