Things add up
they ebb and flow and make waves
waves that hit me before I’ve had a chance to catch my breath from the last one.
I think maybe I’ve been sucked out a little too deep
I think maybe I’m a little bit small to fight this pull forward
It feels like things are always fighting me
keeping me from where I want to go.
Maybe it’s like that for everyone
all of us drowning in slow motion.
Things add up
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