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Paroles: Ours. Distorted Lullabies. Dizzy.

We ran, we starved the things that feel
Outback, the drunken waters steal from me

If we beat him down, will he stay?
He's a little dizzy, yeah I feel it starting to take me
Where did everybody go? I need them now to save me

We fell, when they choked the things that feed
How come we hurt the ones we need?
Lie down and stretch upon the sea

If we beat him down, will he stay?
He's a little dizzy and I feel it starting to take me
Where did everybody go? I need them now
If we beat him down, will he stay?

If we beat him down, will he stay?
He's a little dizzy and I feel it starting to take me
Where did everybody go? I need them now to save
If we beat him down, oh