| This one goes out to my lovely friends
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| Dark rooms could not dim your innocence
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| An island in the sun is all we’re looking for
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| And in this sea of sharks we’re just swimmin'
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| Pushed off the beaches knowing all too well
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| There were cracks in the wood and tissue paper sails
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| The storm came on a run, we knew that we were done
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| Sat there laughing at the situation
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| Somebody save us, somebody save our ship
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| Somewhere off of the coast out in the Atlantic
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| And assure yourself my friend we cannot quit this now
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| The ship is gone and I think it’s time we swam
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| Somebody save us, somebody get here quick
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| Send the coast guard, the navy and the fisherman
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| And assure yourself my friend we are shit outta luck
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| So I’m sleepin' at the bottom of the ocean sinking slow
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| Feel the pull and the motion of things you think you know
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| Wait it’s ok
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| Haven’t we been here before
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| Haven’t we been here before
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| And I said hey, what’s your name
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| 'Cause we can swim right back into shore
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| Kickins' what these feet are for, oh yeah |