StandingWallsCrashingWaves

Rare Seed

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There are days where I don't find you so pleasing
I'll say anything just to hide for a while
And there are lies from which I cannot simply run
Away, the rising tide will not abate

Eat it all inside of my four walls
Cosmos and all inside of my four walls
Escape it all outside of these walls

There I go contrasting myself with another
I laugh in the face of my dismay
Remember your roots when you're destitute
They'll be all you have
When everything has washed away

Eat it all inside of my four walls
Cosmos and all inside of my four walls
Realize it all outside of these walls