| Baby, I think that I’m dying
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| I wish I could see your face
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| One more time, before I’m gone
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| Forever from this place
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| It’s not what I wanted
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| It’s not what I planned
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| It’s not where I thought I’d be
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| Hurricane glass
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| I’ve driven up and down the coast
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| Just looking for a reason
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| To wake up in the morning
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| Now I’m in the Florida Keys
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| And I just gave away my car
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| I guess that I’m not going far
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| And it’s not what I wanted
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| Oh no, it’s not what I planned
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| It’s not where I thought I’d be
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| Hurricane glass
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| I counted all the tiles plastered on my hotel ceiling
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| Then drank through my two fingers just to see how I was feeling
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| And I tried to call you on the phone
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| But the line was dead or you weren’t home
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| And it’s not what I wanted
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| Oh no, it’s not what I planned
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| See it’s not where I thought I’d be
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| It’s just where I am
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| Walking through this tourist town
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| The heavy winds are blowing
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| And something’s coming towards me
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| Well it looks like it’s the ocean
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| And it’s not what I wanted
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| Oh no it’s not what I planned
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| It’s not where I thought I’d be
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| But it makes me laugh
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| It’s not what I wanted
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| Oh no, it’s not what I planned
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| It’s not where I thought I’d be
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| Hurricane glass |