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There's a sun at the bottom of the ocean If I swim deep enough I might get close The rest of my time reached it's uncaring hand and fished me out Cruel enough to force my lungs with air And not show me it's face I'm not talking about you, mother Even though I wish I was born another way I have no choice in what blade god fucks me with The same way I was cut from your stomach Is the way I was cut from death Why are the mind and body doomed to adversity When we drag our head into euphoria Why relapse into despair But no matter how much it hurts Our whole being stops and stares Frozen circles at the bottom of my shirt Welded to the couch so my head doesn't hurt Frozen circles at the bottom of my shirt Hope it fucks with my meds so I pass out with no question of my worth The more I drink the less it hurts Dancing circles 'round the bottom of the rope The more I drink the less it hurts Frozen circles at the bottom of my shirt