sometimes that half an inch of water is just too much
your head's way below the surface and you still can't touch
born in the desert, you never learned how to swim
so you're right to be scared when those clouds come rolling in
it don't take much to drown a man a quarter inch tall
- sometimes the load you gotta carry's gonna bend you that small


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