Dead Sea

Paris Jackson

I can't feel my feet
Must mean I'm fallin' down
Or up, offbeat
Casted head over heels
Into the starvin' lion's mouth
Wonderin' when all the prophecies you told me, will come around

So leave my body
Or take my soul
Yeah, yeah, just be somebody
Or let me go

What's it gonna be? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna find a surface to stand on
What's it gonna be? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm wonderin' where the bodies will land
What's it gonna…

I think my gut's asleep
Rewind your memory for me
To catch relief
You're always sellin' the same old crooked teeth in front of me
But I am borne of the dead sea, baby, you can't bury me

So leave my body
Or take my soul
Yeah, yeah, just be somebody
Or let me go

What's it gonna be? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna find a surface to stand on
What's it gonna be? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm wonderin' where the bodies will land

What's it gonna be?
What's it gonna be?
What’s it gonna…

Call it bittersweet
The way you're fakin' defeat
Don't fall on me
It wasn't bad when it burned but that got tirin' for me
But I was born in a fire, so all this smoke inspires me

So leave my body
Or take my soul
Yeah, yeah, just be somebody
Or let me go

What's it gonna be? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna find a surface to stand on
What's it gonna be? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm wonderin' where the bodies will land
What's it gonna be? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna find a surface to stand on
What's it gonna be? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm wonderin' where the bodies will land

What's it gonna be?
(What's it gonna be?)

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