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Falling out of the water never felt so right,

And swimming in the sunlight always felt like night.

I thought that this was fine.

Walking on thin air always seemed so pretentious,

But now it seems as if it’s the thing to do.

I thought that this was fine.

I see the car pull up and stop beside my house,

The windows, blanketed in fog.

I see myself behind the wheel,

For the first time in years,

And you’re sitting on my lap.

I think that this is fine.