the selfless victim is this conspiracy sting
the state of emergency of your glare daring me to act accordingly
the way your hands grab the back of my head
you have not perfected english to understand what im writing
not undermining your ability to understand me
but lyrically its hard to keep up with my mentality
either way this is just my transpiring thoughts going overboard
i dont know this boat beach heat thing really has me buggin
you know im a dreamer i dreamt of you and sand
while dying your arms at night
you remind me of peace
this feeling that i need
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