Bad Moves: The Undertow

 
"The Undertow"
 
In the rush of revelation and panic
You don't know what you got
But you know that you had it
Your face flush, when the feeling's phonetic
Your heart swells at the touch
And you never forget it

But you go
Under the undertow
When the officers come to probe
Inspecting on it

They'll say:
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
And if you don't have the words
You won't say nothing about it 

The cold crush fades from your recollection
The breath exits your lungs
And the rest is rewritten
'Cause you trust when relentlessly threatened
You find the only way out
Accept the end and the dead end

So you go
Under the undertow
Where nobody has to know
And no one can get in

And you'll go
'Cause it's only down the road
And under the undertow
It's all you'll ever know 
 
And you'll go
'Cause it's only down the road
And under the undertow
It's all you'll ever know
 
And you'll go
'Cause it's only down the road
And under the undertow
It's all you'll ever know
 
And you'll go
'Cause it's only down the road
When you're under the undertow
You only sense the connection

They'll say:
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
But if they don't find a flaw
They don't issue correction

Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love, now?
 
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love, now?
 
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love, now?
 
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love, now?

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