i was there when he called you
what a trip to see my own replacement
we are all lakes and rivers, crashing on the banks of others
exchanging salt or drops of water for sand and stones
we have in common
that we are all made of molecules
and we're always trading
here's some of me for some part of you
for better and worse we are connected, with no hope of escape
but i for one have no reservations
i wouldn't take it back if i even had the choice.
we have in common
that we are all made of molecules
and we're always trading
here's some of me for some part of you.
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