| I wanna go where it’s warm
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| I wanna go to where you were born
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| All I want is you even if I can’t have it
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| Don’t take me to a place I don’t wanna go
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| Don’t tell me something I already know
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| We’re gonna learn everything from bad habits
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| And I give myself to the open water
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| And I give myself to the bleeding sun
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| I’m looking for something to take
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| I’m looking for a missing hot snake
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| Early bird gets an apple full of black maggots
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| Live it down till the day you die
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| Never look a needle in the eye
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| Open up, open really wide
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| You can’t have it
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| And I give myself to the open water
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| And I give myself to the bleeding sun
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| I align myself with New England winter
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| And I give myself unto you
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| Drag it out, walk it home
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| San Diego
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| Let’s go down and take a breath under water
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| Make like shipwrecks for a few centuries
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| You and I will relax into eternity
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| And become as bottomless as the sea
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| And I give myself to the open water
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| And I give myself to the bleeding sun
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| I will find you there through the foggy weather
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| And I give myself unto you
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| Drag it out, walk it home
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| San Diego |