| Tell me, lover
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| Now that you made your change
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| Was your soul rediscovered?
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| Was your heart rearranged?
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| Are you still taking pills in the morning?
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| And did you lose that longing now?
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| For a walk through an ocean town
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| 'Cause this town’s just an ocean now
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| You don’t hate the summers
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| You’re just afraid of the space
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| Asking strangers for answers
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| To forget what they say
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| A boat beside a dock in the sunlight
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| Nothing but the water and the sunrise now
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| Just the lack of an open mouth
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| 'Cause this town’s just an ocean now
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| Bad
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| I’ll miss this place, your head and your heart
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| And my dad still tells me when they’re playing your songs
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| Laughing at the way that you would say
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| «If only, baby, there were cameras in the traffic lights
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| They’d make me a star
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| They’d make me a star»
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| I wanna go to Maine, mmm
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| I wanna go to Maine, oh
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| Bad
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| I’ll miss this place, your head and your heart
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| And my dad still tells me when they’re playing your songs
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| Laughing at the way
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| That you would say
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| «If only, baby, there were cameras in the traffic lights
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| They’d make me a star
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| They’d make me a star»
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| I wanna go to Maine
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| I wanna go to Maine, God
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| Tell me, lover
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| Once you’ve had your change of heart
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| 'Cause we’re no more than the fossils
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| On Crescent Beach State Park
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| And we used to sing along to church bells on Sundays
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| And can you even hear em from the subway now?
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| And I hope that we make you proud
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| 'Cause this town’s just an ocean now |