She was just layin’ around.
A little free time found.
Feeling the thought of something,
Almost the way he sounds.

They swim with the waves on the string,
The string that seemingly wanders endlessly.
The string that comes from the can
That sits softly on her heart.

We’re far away.
I don’t remember the beginning.
How did you know?
Of course you got one too.
Someone tell me what this means.

I’m not lost, but I’m definitely out here.
Won’t you come along too?

I was just layin’ in bed.
Singin’ songs in my head.
Hearing the waves of something,
Almost something you said.

They swam with the beat of the string
The string that seemingly wanders endlessly.
The string that comes from the can
On the pillow near my ear.

I’m not lost, but I’m definitely out here.
Won’t you come along too?
The only one I almost had.
I hear it almost every day.

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