Coming Up For Air

Come up for air, man
You'll drown down there
Get a hold of yourself
Come and get some air

Get out from under there, boy
Why are you hiding from me?
You seem to think we're after you
What is it that you can't see?

David, get on with it if you can
Get up and get out of the rain
Get over your childish fears
And resolve your mental shame

Why would I come up for air?
What is there for me if I do?
What's left when it's all complete?
What's left for me to lose?
 
 
 

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