| Down, your face is down, your eyes are deep as the Mariana
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| I stand by under marigold light
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| Seabirds in flight, salt on the breeze
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| Crickets for company, crickets and you
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| I don’t know why you cut me up this way
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| Putting a cloud on my Saturday
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| We’re down in a hole, we can’t just stay
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| And decorate it tastefully
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| Fibreglass walls are closing in all around us
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| I fear the moment’s passing us by
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| Digging up
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| Blue sky
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| Here we go again, my best friend
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| My only one, my Angelina, hear me, Angelina
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| I’m deep in my prime, out on the grind for you
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| Catch of the year, man for all seasons
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| Would you agree?
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| And there it goes, our only chance
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| Look at it shimmer, out in the distance
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| Say, «Bye, bye, bye»
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| I don’t know why you cut me up this way
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| Putting a cloud on my Saturday
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| We’re down in a hole, we can’t just stay
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| And decorate it tastefully
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| Fibreglass walls are closing in all around us
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| I fear the moment’s passing us by
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| Digging up
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| Blue sky
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| I don’t know why you cut me up this way
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| Putting a cloud on my Saturday
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| We’re down in a hole, we can’t just stay
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| And decorate it tastefully
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| Digging up
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| Blue sky |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dig Up, artist - Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever. Album song The French Press, in the genre Инди