In the muddy water we’re falling...

I believe this world's a damaged place, and if you can find a sliver of happiness,stay in it as long as you can. ~ fake monk

We are kneeling at the rivers edge and tempting

All the steps to follow closer right behind

Is it only when you feel a part is empty

That it’s gnawing at the corners of your mind

I will ask you for mercy

I will come to you blind

What you’ll see is the worst me

Not the last of my kind

Oooo—o—oh

In the muddy water we’re falling

Oooo—o—oh

In the muddy water we’re crawling

Holds me down

Hold me now

Sold me out

In the muddy waters we’re falling

It is not clear why we choose the fire pathway

Where we end is not the way that we had planned

All the spirits gather 'round like its our last day

To get across you know we’ll have to raise the sand

Oooh, I will ask you for mercy

I will come to you blind

What you’ll see is the worst me

I'm not the last of my kind

Oooo—o—oh

In the muddy water we’re falling

Oooo—o—oh

In the muddy water we’re crawling

Holds me down

Hold me now

Sold me out

In the muddy waters we’re falling

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