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sings
Staring from the basin
Bound by her lungs
Standing in the shadows
Blinded, frozen, numb
Wading in her shallows
Waiting as she cums
Raising up

tomorrow 
Just put on a shallow smile and go 
Try to breathe, the rest will follow 
One by one I promise it will come

I deny myself the break
Happiness is

Shifting to the world below everything is dying slow
Darkness touched by wounded soul my inner self devoured whole
Trapped inside cold embrace but

A whole new language
With subtle variations
You hear my voice in the shallows
Of a cold king tide
From so far away
I hang my head in the shadows

Breathing in, biting my tongue
Take the knife, put it where it's numb
You're standing by, as we run
In shallow waters, you grab the gun
Feel it all

Spider Jones on the side of a street
As Daisy walks, so small and sweet
Lights grow orange, lighting up each face
My eyes meet hers, the souls change

Time will go on without you
You should stay
Violent surroundings, state of decay
Wading the thoughts, shallow and safe
Carrier of words, sit still

Painting the hideous
On day's beloved scenes
Lacerating with horrid light
The skins of shallow waters

Dead flowers
Drink
Deep of the shimmering

BABY

Giggs

Big Bad...

2019

Don't be so shallow, baby (shallow, baby)
You getta wheelbarrow, baby (yeah)
You'll get the straight arrow, baby (yeah)
I'm on the straight narrow,

I must have been asleep
Somewhere in the shallow
Inland sea
Amongst the rustling leaves
Of tulip poplar trees
You came to be next to me
Carried in by

We find slow cadence here
By a shore of landlocked sea
The lines of curving wave
Slowly move from sky to tree

Breezes as the glaciers melt
Hold

Far across the emerald waves
Within the wild moonlight so pale

Shallow waters, sparkling light, velvet ground
Come fall with me into the endless night

was seduced by the taste of devastation
And then it tore me apart

Loud cry from the shallows
Lust feeds on the fear
Walls crack under pressure
The end

I Dream of Jeanie with the Light Brown Hair

Bing Crosby

Stephen Foster in Contrast

2007

as the daisies that dance on her way

Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
Oh! I dream

shores behind
So committed, I forgot
Your stories were shallow
Crowns of the void
You hanged a man who played no role

Stories, glints were hanging
I see

Everything's been done
I'm not the special one
So shallow are my dreams
Am I like other sheep
Forgive my current state
A thin line separates
Aeality

They're looking for a man who has a plan, Don't be put out by seeming shallow comparisons
Their abacus is always on patrol
They seek the best,

dreams?
Now I’m so annoyed by that, that I forgot to live

How to see under the surface?
Why’d we want that anyway?

Need a medicine to eliminate doubts

To discern within the deepest tile
Past the gazing light and shallow vines

A rooted cant receives the orb that hurls throughout the mild and fond
It

form aroma
Then grab a Daisy to sip your favorite brew
Lettin' this soul fire be your first prior
But don't let the kick drum stub your big toe
See

some exciting plaything 
 which is  glowing in the dark 
  
 shallow conversations 
 with some easy mark 
  
 if these things all align 
 the system

and the nitwit  
pokes at her name  
 
And they cry for liquor  
 
Out on a greasy morning  
the driest jawn  
rides his way  
 
To be skinned alive by preachers

Calling all the sailors 
Who are with us or have gone
Sleeping in the shallows all alone

We tend to broken harbours
Who will never greet the sun

sitting home
I'm loosing my mind
Like is he out here fucking
Did he get hit by a bus
Is he out feeding the homeless
Is he running out on us
My mind is