Born under the waterI was always out at seaI was always on the runI prove it with the flippers on my feetI havee frieends that look just like meWe walked well enough to workBut when kids revealed our secretNo longer have beds so why go home?And I'm always on the runAlways on the runSome days dream I'll evaporateWouldn't it be sad to lose me?I was always told that I should never look backOnly way I'll be able to get a night's rest isFake like it didn't happen if you believe I canAnd I'll play like you are not asking me to share this with youAnd I'm always on the runRunning from the seaSome day dream I'll disintegrateWouldn't it be sad to lose meI was always told that I should never look backOnly way I'll be able to get a night's rest isFake like it didn't happen if you believe I canAnd I'll play like you are not asking me to share this with youAnd the truth is much worse than thisIt involves scolding it involves sugeryBut that's what makes it work for me, for meYeah I'm alway
s on the runRunning from the seaSome days dream I'll returnWhere I won't bother anyone but fish
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