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I'm a fish that's trying to fly There's so much air out here, I feel like i'm drowning I thought I knew my way around But the water is just not the place to be It's so hard to adapt in this hydrophobic sea The water's boiling so there's no turing back I just wish I had these wings which I lack I wish I knew my way around And that it weren't the sea to which I was bound
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 1:52 AM UTC
Adapt
I'm a fish that's trying to fly There's so much air out here, I feel like i'm drowning I thought I knew my way around But the water is just not the place to be It's so hard to adapt in this hydrophobic sea The water's boiling so there's no turing back I just wish I had these wings which I lack I wish I knew my way around And that it weren't the sea to which I was bound
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 1:52 AM UTC
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