| Never the things you’ve fallen by the wayside
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| You wanna seek your shell
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| I need some time alone, lakeside
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| Oooh
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| I don’t wanna float
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| I don’t need to see the outside
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| I swam up to the foam
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| Pulled apart by urging riptides
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| And they want what we crave, but we don’t
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| We don’t, we don’t |