(Untitled III)

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Paranoia haunting
Always follows where you'll go
Confrontation hiding you
Condemnation finding you
Oblivion casts you out
Where we belong, you still don't know
So who are you to answer me
And (who/what) are you to be (arguing/fighting) or

Chorus:
Falling, throw it out
To make a hole deep in the sea
Get your bearings, take the time
To get a massive hold on me
Sun shines burning cold
Rays shine all alone
And nothing (tastes/feels/is) so good
As when you exist simply to be

Calling out your questions
But the response comes too slow
And you feel the world (around/surrounding) you
And it makes you choke, (astounding/surrounding) you
Wondering, no direction
You don't know where you'll go
You reject the things I said to you
Never take the (chance/choice) I made for you

Chorus:
Falling, throw it out
To make a hole deep in the sea
Get your bearings, take the time
To get a massive hold on me
Fingers to your palm
Try to keep you warm
And nothing (tastes/feels/is) so good
As when you exist simply to be

You're still sitting in that silence
Feeling different from the fall
Static motion costs a thousand minutes
Missing pieces take a thousand tries
Bombarded with confusion
Controls you, scattered in the ground
Put your head down, darling, live in lies
Cross out (constraints/?), sweetheart, live in time

Chorus:
Falling, throw it out
To make a hole deep in the sea
Get your bearings, take the time
To get a massive hold on me
Making massive words
Making you unheard
And nothing (tastes/feels/is) so good
As when you exist simply to be

Mother's comfort shapes your future
Growing up without a cause
Inspiring lust and love-like dreams
Careful or they'll crush your dreams
Bright lights, frozen in the moment
Time can change to what you know
Tables turn on you and take your heart
Your friends turn on you, you fall apart

Chorus:
Falling, throw it out
To make a hole deep in the sea
Get your bearings, take the time
To get a massive hold on me
Feeling full of doubt
Much too full to shout
And nothing (tastes/feels/is) so good
As when you exist simply to be

Bridge:
And when was the last time
It's better not to try
And what was that last thing
It's better not to think
And who was the last one
It's better to...

Chorus:
Falling, throw it out
To make a hole deep in the sea
Get your bearings, take the time
To get a massive hold on me
Road maps of your face
Old maps have replaced
And nothing (tastes/feels/is) so good
As when you exist simply to be

Apprehensive, on the outside
Ropes are pulling you back home
Ignoring terms of blatancy
Rejecting types of irony
Trying hard to reach you
And I'm dialing for a cause
Is that the point you're teaching me?
Your logic's not reaching me

Chorus:
Falling, throw it out
To make a hole deep in the sea
Get your bearings, take the time
To get a massive hold on me
Inexplicably
You're able to see
And nothing (tastes/feels/is) so good
As when you exist simply to be

Sun shines burning cold
Rays shine all alone
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