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I had a false belief, I thought I came here to stay
We're all just visiting, all just breaking like waves
The oceans made me, but who came up with love?
Push me, pull me, push me, but pull me out
So if there were no angels, would there be no sin?
You better stop me before I begin
But let me say
If I behave, can you arrange a spacious hole in the ground?
Somewhere nice, make it nice
Where the land meets high tide
Push me, pull me, or pull me out
Like a cloud dropping rain, I'm discarding all thought
I'll dry up, leaving puddles on the ground
I'm like an opening band for the sun
Push me, pull me, or just pull me out out out
I've had enough, said enough, felt enough, I'm fine
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