I'm up here You're down there Call me 'The Baitman' I'm screaming for air Colour me black If you wish but I don't believe I don't believe My God I don't crash The sky moves I'll shape you dreams That a lifetime can't lose I won't talk I won't sing They call me Render The shaper of things Oh God I'm not down I'm not ashamed Call it the job If you need something to blame Young reckless sleepers Still screaming for air I don't care I don't care
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