I adjust the time
For you to be here
Bouquet is broken
It's found on person
A threat is sunken beneath the ocean
And when the numbers count down to none
Another sequence somehow begun
And it's the note (note) that (that) stings
And it's the prose (prose) that (that) sticks
And its question banging around the center of the one
And to no surprise
I adjust the time
For you to be here
There'll be no surprise
Reflecting eyes upon the surface
What's beneath the water trailing out from sea
I think you know more that you sermon
I'll leave you to the blankness
It's more than you left me
Please break the pattern
Don't go
Don't go
For you to be here
Bouquet is broken
It's found on person
A threat is sunken beneath the ocean
And when the numbers count down to none
Another sequence somehow begun
And it's the note (note) that (that) stings
And it's the prose (prose) that (that) sticks
And its question banging around the center of the one
And to no surprise
I adjust the time
For you to be here
There'll be no surprise
Reflecting eyes upon the surface
What's beneath the water trailing out from sea
I think you know more that you sermon
I'll leave you to the blankness
It's more than you left me
Please break the pattern
Don't go
Don't go
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