| I’m just bobbin' on the surface
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| I’m a something deeper
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| Cruisin' out on Boston wailers
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| See the sea, so tall 'round the deck
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| All of the
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| You-ooh-ooh
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| And you-ooh-ooh
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| Now I’m used to solitude, now I need me more than you
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| It’s a change of attitude
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| Now I need you more than sleep, 'cause I get lonely fast and deep
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| It is frightenin', how it creeps on up, how it creeps on up
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| On you-ooh-ooh
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| On you-ooh-ooh
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| On you-ooh-ooh
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| On you-ooh-ooh
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| You’ll be thinkin' that you flew in (you'll be thinkin' that you flew in)
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| But you’re sinkin' like a stone (you'll be thinkin' that you flew in)
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| You’ll be thinkin' that you’re helpin' (you'll be thinkin' that you-)
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| But I’m better left alone
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| But I’m better left alone
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| Now, our pathway’s dark and narrow
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| I can feel certain
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| I look down and looked at sparrow
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| He is down there now but there was a time
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| Not long ago, he flew
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| He flew
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| Now I’m used to solitude, now I need me more than you
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| It’s a change of attitude
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| Now I need you more than sleep, 'cause I get lonely fast and deep
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| It is frightenin', how it creeps on up, how it creeps on up
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| How it creeps on up
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| On you-ooh-ooh
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| On you-ooh-ooh
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| On you-ooh-ooh
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| On you-ooh-ooh |