I wish I was growing up, but I just need a little more
I'm in line waiting for the real thing, babe
Swallowed young, following words
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I wish I was feeling sick, but I just need a little hell
I'm in a line waiting for the real thing, babe
Swallow your swallowing words
And cry for the mountain
Of following, swallowing debt
Swallow it, swallow again
You must surrender, banished again
They glisten by the countryside, while you're famished again
You're rotting inside, You're burning inside
If you listen to me, you'll never sleep again
You should start over
You are so young, but you came alone
And you wash alone of it and creep to your bed where you wait for dreams
So lost, so far from your home
You've lost all you've owned, and you're waiting there for me
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Don't go out of your way there for me, don't want your air to breathe
But you should grow fond of it awake in your grave
You're so young, if you wait for the sun, you'll never leave
Swallow, swallow your worth
Swallow it, swallow again
You must surrender, banished again
Son, call your mother
Surrender

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