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You don’t ever suspect it
You try to inhale
As a way to grasp some reality
But something seems to take that from you
Blocking you, choking you
The panic sets in.
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You can no longer feel
The cool water on your skin
Or your body thrashing
Against unimaginable weight
And you miss that
You miss the life you held in your tight grasp,
But not tightly enough
Carelessly wasted
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All you want is to close your eyes
And wake up from the nightmare
Hug yourself in relief
And cry
And thank God
Nothing was real
It was all a dream
It was all a dream
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But when you open your eyes
All you’ll find are the bright lights
You foolishly thought you could hide from
And the tornado of bubbles
You’ve created for yourself
That keeps you where you are
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And no one seems to
Know enough to save you
So you think, “What can I do
To save myself?”