Amelia Earhart

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

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There's an anchor
Pulling me down,
Down, down to you

Salt and water
Filling me up
'ver and above
Can't breathe, can't breathe

My feet have left, me
Floating, past my hands
Breaking the surface
Musn't sink, musn't sink

How I harbour you
And harbour you,
You, you, you