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From the This Album Has No Title album...

who are you portalchu

sitting down, i'm by the ocean
i'm with my boy again
he's my only friend
realizing that we're much too close
to slip right in
the great blue waves
and i'm slowly slipping in the sand
and he keeps pushing me
keeps pushing me down
and my breath is slowly leaving me
i'm a bit confused
how can i lose?

and just who are you
to hold my waist
to touch my face
and then to let me go
well, what the hell does that show
i don't know
i'll just go
when you're done and it's all over

lying down, i'm in the ocean
i'm with my boy again
he's my only gem
and he's pealing off my foreskin
it peals right off
in his little hands
and we're slowly slipping out at sea
is he still into me
or has he gone
and in the morning i might not awake
my body will shake
and dissolve

and just who are you
to hold my face
to wet my taste
and then to pull from me
well, what the hell is there for us to see
in a world unblind
when you were mine
and it's so twisted and it's all over

sitting down, i'm by the ocean
i'm by myself again

(words & music: winston campbell)

 

 

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