| Bring that summer on your shoulders
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| Bring that summer when i first saw you
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| And that first kiss coming, lets just freeze the frame
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| Your blue eyes closing as mine were opening
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| On into the gold river
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| Oh, but i was alone come winter
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| Oh stand in front of me
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| Open your eyes like you know me
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| Oh like you can see inside of me
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| Lay your healer’s hands upon me
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| And bring that summer sun
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| See us stood akimbo, ever cavalier and cold
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| Raised on pixels — in they come, in they come. |
| in they pour like poison
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| All their lies and fantasy
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| But i want your faults aley, i want the real thing!
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| On into the gold river
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| Oh, where the rocks’ll wreck you
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| Oh, but then the rocks’ll save you
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| The hands will help you up
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| Oh stand in front of me
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| Open your eyes like you know me
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| Oh see inside of me
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| Lay the heels of your hands upon me
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| And let your fingers fall
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| Bless the broken bowl
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| Make it whole, make it better than it was before
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| Make it better than it was before!
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| Oh stand in front of me
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| Painted gold, coming on home
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| And bring that summer sun |