| Feels like I’m on holiday
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| Down on action
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| But up against some gentle shore
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| I always took this for granted
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| And now you try and take control
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| Stake out all your sand
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| I wished that I had not seen
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| This world I’d uncovered
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| I found it on a paper thin
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| Moment of sound faith
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| But I’d never really noticed
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| Till now that I need it
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| And as my dispositions mixing up
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| With the salt in the air
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| I wished that I had not seen
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| This world I’d uncovered
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| Cos if I could talk that fast I would
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| If I could fill my cup I’m good
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| Somebody take me back to that feeling
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| Know if I just knew that I would
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| And it descended the night entirely
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| It reached down on me
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| And in a long distance state of mind
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| I confide, in a bird of paradise
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| Could I float off like a dragon fly
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| Through the salt in the air
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| For learn to be ok with this world as it is
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| And if I could talk that fast I would
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| Somebody fill my cup I should
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| And if it hurts that much don’t fight it
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| Know if I just knew that
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| It was left outside some time ago
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| In the pouring rain a cardboard cutout of you
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| But in a desperate state of mind you’ll find
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| Time moves slow
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| Cos if I could talk that fast I would
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| And if I could fill my cup I’m good
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| Somebody take me back to that feeling
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| Know if I just knew that I would |