| I used to hate the sand
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| Now all I want is to be buried in it
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| I used to hate holding your hand
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| But I took my skin for granted
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| I love the ocean
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| Only cause you were there
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| When you heard of the news
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| You weren’t even scared
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| I wanna scoop out my cheeks
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| So you can’t pinch them anymore
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| I want to add to my legs
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| And be as tall as the morgue
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| I want the fat in my arms to melt off my bones
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| And my stomach to fall out right onto the floor board
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| Arms, legs, gut, face
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| All of the things you love but I hate
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| Arms, legs, gut, face
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| All of the things you will never see again (4x) |