| Florida, I know
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| I only see you when you’re nowhere to be found
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| Florida, I grow
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| In the corridors and tunnels of your sound
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| The ethers in my eyes again
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| You’re at the Colosseum
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| The ethers in my eyes instead
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| You’re happier to see them
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| These tassels on my shoes, they won’t come off
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| (I'm climbing up)
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| Adventure hooks came crashing off the wall
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| (To vulture skies)
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| I caught it all on tape for you to see
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| (I want to dream)
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| I’m under all the rocks and ships 'til spring
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| (I'm climbing trees again)
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| The ethers in my eyes again
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| You’re at the Colosseum
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| The ethers in my eyes instead
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| You’re happier to see them
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| (Just give us one more sleep)
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| I know you said that one and one is two
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| Pick the scab and stick it back with glue
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| (Just give us one more sleep)
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| I would like to see you once again
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| In the place where we had all made friends
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| (Just give us one more sleep)
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| Cut me out cause I can’t cut you in
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| To the start where all of this began
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| (Just give us one more sleep)
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| Drag the bloodied bodies from the shore
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| Cut me out and I will sing no more |