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Come in, dont leave
Grown man, cant see
Figures out he cant be
Sunken with a crown
Old man, I cant see
Youre in the way
I cant see me
We must confess
Illusions number time
A drunk mans on the lead
Skies and all bleed
And no one can hear
The cry from the ground
Its something too big
Theres something in the mud
Theres something in the mud
Theres something in the mud