| All the girls around me said you were gonna be there
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| Seattle moonlight motel, a rattlesnake the evening
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| I smelled it in the wind, I can taste it in a cocktail
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| She’ll call me, I know she will look for me
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| All the air that drowned me, it said a little secret
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| A sunken giant sleeps off the coast of California
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| Go down the blue ravine where the way is steep and broken
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| She’ll call me, I know she will look for me
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| And they say that it doesn’t look good
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| They say that it doesn’t look good for me
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| Like if I were a knight I’d hallucinate a movie
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| My CineColor baby, the lace sticks to your body
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| Battlefields of death fought for palaces of money
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| The song had my heart racing, the wine got my head heavy
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| My sword became so bloody, I don’t know what I’ve done
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| Would you see me my love, would you wait for me?
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| Would you stand by the high prison gate for me?
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| Well they tell me it doesn’t look great
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| And they say that it doesn’t look great for me
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| Like a breath of fall on your weekend, I’m high
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| I said «you know it’s great to be worth it or to fall behind
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| Washed away
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| Washed away
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| Washed away»
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| Oh, the breath escapes me, I’m shaking like a lost thing
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| Invaded by your face, overtaken by a feeling
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| I saw the sky, it’s spinning, I heard the branches snapping
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| She’ll call me, I know she would look for me
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| And they say that it doesn’t look good
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| Well they say that it doesn’t look good for me |