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The 88
melting in the sun
Melting in the sun
She was undone
Bringing sheets for hats
Sensing I was small
I became tall
Swinging meats and bats
Doesnât it seem
We broke it off too soon
Doesnât it seem
We know the stalling tune
Running out the back
Dashing for crack
Keeping Christ below
Sensing I was done
I became one
Freezing, iced, and slow
Itâs not enough
And when Iâm up
Itâs not enough
But now I know
Itâs only me