| Verse 1: Taiyo Na
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| We would pound em all night
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| Bottles line the bar like stained glass windows
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| A fountain all night
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| Went it without end it and it ain’t made that simple
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| Cue music indigo
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| Pass the duchie to the left, roll with the flow
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| Morning a like a vegetable
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| Goodbye letter sealed in an envelope
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| Red lips stick in overdrive
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| Legs up V folded high
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| Memories of the midnight oil
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| Beauty so bold that make my blood boil
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| Drums, skin on skin
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| Far off the edge, the lighthouse sinks
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| You’re in a city with water as streets
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| Tears like streams salty & sweet
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| Chorus: Taiyo Na
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| I’ve been looking all around me
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| For someone who will not doubt me
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| Just like you
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| Just like you
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| When I listen to my heartbeat
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| It’s a 7 nation army
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| Just like you
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| Verse 2: Theresa Vu
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| Vocal inflections, starting to strain
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| A side effect of cigs and you on the brain
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| You’re poison, and you’re deep intervenious
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| Our song on repeat even copped the remix
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| Jesus, you’re the devil in disguise
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| Is it love or the chemicals inside?
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| I can’t tell is it just make believe it
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| Can’t change so take it or leave it
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| And I’m taking Aleve and
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| It’s doing nothing for this hangover season
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| But why talk around when there is sake and soju
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| And why fuck around when she’s not me and no you?
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| A copy, not even close to
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| Crossed my thoughts that Murakami composed you
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| Watch my heart, doctors I’m code blue
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| It hurts, but if it’s real probably supposed to
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| Chorus: Taiyo Na
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| I’ve been looking all around me
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| For someone who will not doubt me
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| Just like you
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| Just like you
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| When I listen to my heartbeat
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| It’s a 7 nation army
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| Just like you
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| Verse 3: Derek Kan
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| Late night, end of the line
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| Past the red line I tend to confine
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| Mind to mind, but my filling needs to find a feeling
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| Of freedom that fights fevers from the grind
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| So I grind behind she blinds
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| The red lights shine but I still seek divine
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| Heat rises tween the seams of these twines
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| I hear sirens scream like scenes of a crime
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| We conspire intimate but not
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| Both thinking out of body thoughts as our bodies rock
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| But of nothing particular, just a depiction of
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| A picket love, you can be my figment of
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| All that I need as real as it feels
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| And as real as it seems
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| It fades away so soon
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| Early sun rises, strangers by noon
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| Chorus: Taiyo Na
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| I’ve been looking all around me
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| For someone who will not doubt me
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| Just like you
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| Just like you
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| When I listen to my heartbeat
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| It’s a 7 nation army
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| Just like you |