Suddenly all the things around me just stop shimmering
Blocked from moving free, though temporarily
Above the latex surface born from my beliefs
But somethings causing me to fold...
Oh, Oh somethings causing me to fold, fold on my knees (x2)
Again you feed me from the trough you fill up so sparingly
With imaginative words of love and browning leaves
This time they left me sick and standing wearily
But somethings causing me to fold...
Oh, Oh somethings causing me to fold, fold on my knees (x2)
From memory I redraw the pictures you colored in so carefully
They depict the ancient chime that you had rung for me
In places riddled with our secrets and discoveries
But somethings causing me to fold...
Oh, Oh somethings causing me to fold, fold on my knees (x2)
Blocked from moving free, though temporarily
Above the latex surface born from my beliefs
But somethings causing me to fold...
Oh, Oh somethings causing me to fold, fold on my knees (x2)
Again you feed me from the trough you fill up so sparingly
With imaginative words of love and browning leaves
This time they left me sick and standing wearily
But somethings causing me to fold...
Oh, Oh somethings causing me to fold, fold on my knees (x2)
From memory I redraw the pictures you colored in so carefully
They depict the ancient chime that you had rung for me
In places riddled with our secrets and discoveries
But somethings causing me to fold...
Oh, Oh somethings causing me to fold, fold on my knees (x2)
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