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I'm runnin' water through
I'm runnin' water through my mind
I'm runnin' water through
I'm runnin' water through my mind
Nothin' but shocks
And lots to go wrong bein' in America
All's been forgot
And it's easy when you try to remember everything you've come across
Can't turn nothin' off
For the fear that you'll be alone with your own thoughts
I'm runnin' water through
I'm runnin' water through my mind
I'm runnin' water through
I'm runnin' water through my mind
Nothin' but shocks
And lots to go wrong bein' in america
All's been forgot
And it's easy when you try to remember everything you've come across
Can't turn nothin' off
For the fear that you'll be alone with your own thoughts
It was grey and there was no sunset
She said she liked when he spoke in spanish
It reminds her of cells
It was grey and (...) flat
She said, "It leaves me feelin' flat."
I said, "Why don't you speak in spanish?
Why the fuck don't you speak in spanish, man?"