| Run away to the seashore
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| It doesn’t matter anymore
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| It doesn’t matter anymore
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| Words dry up and fly away
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| With the passing of the days
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| Eventually you just let the stone fall
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| I dreamed that I saw you
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| You were down at the corner store
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| You were looking through magazines
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| And you flew out the door
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| I was trying to wave to you
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| But you wouldn’t wave back
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| Now you know I understand
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| You’re with me only in the past
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| My palms are not open
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| They’re closed, they’re closed
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| Colors streak the sky
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| We laugh and we cry
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| And we dance in the cool grass
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| With the fireflies
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| We dance in the cool grass
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| Sunset birds
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| Sweet, sweet music
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| Swallow our words
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| You set sail and you left this town
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| Run away, run away
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| You’re so far from me now
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| So far from me now
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| Run away to the seashore
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| It doesn’t matter anymore
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| It doesn’t matter anymore
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| I dreamed that I saw you
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| You were down at the corner store |