Moment of Confusion - Rambling Words

The Tubes That Follow
There Is Only One Friend I Wanna Hold
And I Want To Hold Him At The Bottom Of This
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Sitting In The Corner
Swimming In A Big Vicious Puddle
In The Direction Of In Which the Swimming Must Occur
By the Nature Of It I Will Only Get Through It

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No Matter What I Do I Won't Be Able To Stop It
The Tide Will Rise And Howl And I Have To Swim Against It
And We'll Have To Dig Just To Save Our Lives
So We're Going To Have To Keep On Pulling Up Our Nails And Skimming In The Prickly Mud
That Ponds From Where We Were Actually If I Were To Keep Going