| Why I always try
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| I’ll never know
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| Hawaii is in the sky
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| And I’m home
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| Why I always try
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| I’ll never know
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| Things are better off when I’m alone
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| When I’m alone, or rather on an island I created for my own
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| I drift upon a force made from emotions that I know
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| And float upon a sky that is purple with overtones
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| Burning orange surfaces and coral clouds of smoke
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| It’s pouring out my soul, a feeling I cannot control
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| God willing cause I’m willing to start breaking down the walls
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| We’ve been confined to a pile of lies as i rise above
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| To find my life’s love theres only one
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| Moment livin' if you think about the circumstances given
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| Which i try to do alas all the distractions are like pigeons
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| Dropping shit on my existence, but Hawaii is in the sky
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| So if i try and close my eyes to envision a place where I
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| Can go to lie my head to rest I guess everything will be fine
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| If anythings out of line I’ll make sure it’s back in it’s right
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| Palm tree steez please come into my life
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| Cool breeze we coincide it’s very nice
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| Soon she’s fine, and so close to being mine
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| So very close to being mine, so very focused on her time
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| That her life passes her by and her sun no longer shines
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| If I could live this life again I’d have you right here by my side |