He practiced for the center stage
Like a pageant queen on the road to her last parade
But that weight was pulling him around
He was building up and he felt he could tumble down

So he got a little crossed in repeating thoughts
They reside but they're gone today
He's not fond of being shaky
He's a steady man when he loves all that he can take

Oh, he says, well now I'll be the giver
Oh yea, now I'll be your rock

But is this what they'll expect to see?
To be warm and relaxed is the least of what I can be
There's this weight that's been a part of me
Pushing upwards and outwards in search of some leak
Won't you patch me up and send me out to sea

aaaaaaaaaaa
oooooooooo
oooooo

Now he's wary that a rebound
Could unwind his fate and uproot all that he is
His friends say it's no problem
They will guard his mind

Because, before he was their giver
So now they are his rock

But is this what they'll expect to see?
To be warm and relaxed is the least of what I can be
There's this weight that's been a part of me
Pushing upwards and outwards in search of some leak
Won't you patch me up and send me out to sea

Oooooooooo
Aaaaaaaaaaa
oooooo

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