The textures that gave birth to these Jealous seasick uncertainties Were washed away when I found you strung Out, and gasping for new lungs
I can do no more than offer love And pray that you find the air above When winter’s cold and summer’s air Combine and fester into something fair: I can do little more for you than care
Breathe sea, breathe sea Pause with bated whale’s breathe and kiss me Breathe until your lungs feel free Bury you into me.
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Jealous seasick uncertainties
Were washed away when I found you strung
Out, and gasping for new lungs
I can do no more than offer love
And pray that you find the air above
When winter’s cold and summer’s air
Combine and fester into something fair:
I can do little more for you than care
Breathe sea, breathe sea
Pause with bated whale’s breathe and kiss me
Breathe until your lungs feel free
Bury you into me.
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