More fish in the sea
Is all I see
But why can't they just live freely
And happily?
They wouldn't understand
The way they have had to mend
To become a friend
In the end of it all
I don't want to catch another fish
Can't help the itch
I wonder if I could stitch
The wound inside me
They don't judge it at all
When wedding bells ring
All they see
Is a woman and the man
If there were more fish in the sea, would he be a different man?
Would she be a different woman?
Who would wear the suit and the dress?
What'll happen if they didn't wear anything at all?
I won't fret
Just lay your head
On this white veil
You can't see past
Wondering fast
How I could I wonder
Why their love isn't illegal?
"It's normal," one would say
But if love was different
And there wasn't a hit-list
Would we be able to be the fish in the sea?
Living freely
Without the judgment?
More fish in the sea
Is all they can see
But when you look beneath
That's where they hide
So when they come out
You'll wonder
What they see
In their sea
Swimming around
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