if i was to search
this whole world through
i never come across anyone
as beautiful as you
but if i stopped climbing
and looked down i
would probably fall
in your arms on the ground
and if i was to stop running
and slow down
i would probably walk
through the rain in your town
and if i close my eyes to
fill some dreams with you
i only wake up slowly dying
because it all isn't true
and so if i stopped swimming
i would probably only just drown
in all of these tears
that are lying around
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