i watch the glitter
in the dead of night
with a wary eye
and the flashing lights
the hands all over
the world is over
your words all over me
we feel
and barely see
so i can't see what to feel
we're moving shore to shore
in a slippery sea
& while i'm standing stone-cold sober
you sway with that smile
in the night
when your world is falling
in the morning
when the floor stops moving
i'll always be the rock
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