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Lyrics
What else,
is there better to do?
These months,
all we see are rooms.
But I enjoy your bathing suit.
Too bad it isn't June.
Half-Drained Life by a Half-Filled Pool
Sweet summer lover
you'll find a shallow puddle to catch you.
I want you to float,
I beg you to know.
There's not enough of me to hold you,
not enough of me for you to float.
So where does this go?
Worn out tips of our toes.
Start out fast and end real slow.
Yeah, we get real deep with our lows.
We seem to like it when nobody knows.
Half-Drained Life by a Half-Filled Pool.
I'm trying to tell you.
I'm trying to tell you.
I want you to float.
I beg you to know.
There's not enough of me
for you to float.
I want you to float
I beg you to know.
There's not enough of me
for you to float.
You no longer want
the church and it's favors.
You know better than
to search for saviors.
(save her, save you.)
This is a testament
to love and it's behavior.
We're all just points in time,
you gotta learn to Savor.