Drink seltzer, smoke weed when you can't sleep
Think about shooting birds
Everyone has got a violent streak
I think my face looks like glass
But my body feels plastic

Melt me into a bottle
I wish that I was a baby sucking on myself
Boogie down to the water
I thought that maybe I could be the lake's daughter
Because I float like an infant inside of it
Wade into the lake
It's got nothing to take from me

I feel like a child hiding behind your tombstone
But the graveyard's not lonely
Plus who doesn't love a good cemetery?

I feel like a fetus because my eyes are not open
And I don't have fingernails
Can't claw my way out of anyone or anything

Hold me under the water
My lungs are filling with plankton
But the lake is not lonely
I need for you to come with me


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