Someone call me out,
Tell me I'm not going to be a thing,
Show me the ceiling, and tell me I'm worthless.
Someone tell me I won't belong here,
Among the dead these seas wash away transformed love
Oh how far away is California?
Are the beaches really filled with arrogance?
Is the aroma in the air?
Oh, while worth you must,
A dime my love is lust
Shelter me now!
I don't belong here,
I can suit you if I can suit myself
Can you see the words as they escape my lips?
I'm lost in transmission, I'm changing in midst of transition,
How can I become alive?
I just want to be alive
I just want to be the words you say after you,
I love...
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