| The sunshine, too light, the ocean, too wide
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| I’m sick of your cliché
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| The sky is kind, love is blind
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| You can’t let go of the lost pain
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| You’re in the maze, spending every day
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| I’m in the haze, I want the getaway
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| You’re in the maze, spending every day
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| I’m in the haze, I want the getaway
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| Can you take my silver wheat?
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| Mix it up with butter and treat
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| I feel a chill go down my feet
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| Your maple is so sweet
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| Can you take my silver wheat?
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| Mix it up with butter and treat
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| I feel a chill go down my feet
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| Your maple is so sweet, so sweet
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| Got to get me out of here before it goes stale
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| Got to get me out of here before it goes stale
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| Can you take my silver wheat?
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| Mix it up with butter and treat
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| I feel a chill go down my feet
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| Your maple is so sweet
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| Can you take my silver wheat?
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| Mix it up with butter and treat
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| I feel a chill go down my feet
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| Your maple is so sweet, so sweet
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| But it’s too mushy, too mushy
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| I can’t take it, baby
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| Got to get me out of here before it goes stale
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| We’ve got to get out, to get out the hell out
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| Got to get me out of here before it goes stale |