| The sea said goodbye to the shore so the sun wouldn’t notice
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| The seaweed wrapped it’s arms around you
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| The carpet on my cheek feels like a forest
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| And I run through the tall trees with your hand chasing me
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| The books that I keep by my bag are full of your stories
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| That I drew up from a little dream of mine, a little nightmare of yours
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| To beat us to take this plunge to forgive and forget
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| And be a better man, to be a better man, to be a better man
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| So love me mother, and love me father, and love my sister as well
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| The cat’s silhouette as big as a monster in this concrete jungle,
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| The streetlights hang in their hats
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| So make all your last demands for I will forsake you
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| And I’ll meet your eyes for the very first time, for the very last
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| So love me mother, and love me father, and love my sister as well
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| So love me mother, and love me father, and love my brother as well
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| So love me mother, and love me father, and love my sister as well
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| So love me mother, and love me father, and love my brother as well
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| I met a man today and he smiled back at me
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| Now there are thoughts like these that keep me on my feet, that keep me on
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| My feet. |