The whole town is flooded
There's no where to go
Packed my soul in the ice box; became cold blooded
Watch the liquid in the needle flow
I broke away and couldn't come out at night
Left on a buoy at sea
Became a villain out right
And a mother, absentee
Dig me up from the ruin's of life
I'll get strong at your beckon knee
I let the poison become my wife
...But I will get better, you'll see
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