I'm feeling kind of seasick of my hometown
Feeling all alone
There's no way nobody's gonna make me
Pick your flowers
Oh, I'm tired of all these right directions
Wanna go my own way
Here's a day that blue is gonna cure me
Ask no questions
Talking to myself, baby
Walking on the water
Talking to myself, baby
Walking, walking
Talking to myself, baby
Walking on the water
Talking to myself, baby
Walking, walking
I'm tripping on a road away from my house
Tripping all alone
In the middle of 5 billion paintings
Listen to the silence
Here we go slowly loose our senses
Talking to ourselves
How about the weather in the papers?
Got no answers
Talking to myself, baby
Walking on the water
Talking to myself, baby
Walking, walking
Talking to myself, baby
Walking on the water
Talking to myself, baby
Walking, walking
Talking to myself, baby
Walking on the water
Talking to myself, baby
Walking, walking
Talking to myself, baby
Walking on the water
Talking to myself, baby
Walking, walking
Walking on the water
Walking on the water
Walking on the water
Walking on the water
Walking on the water
Walking on the water
Walking on the water
Walking on the water

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