| When the ocean never ends
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| Meets the blue sky just like heaven
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| You know it’s just a haven for your dreams
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| And so it’s never really all it seems
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| Red turns into blue
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| Green just won’t bleed through
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| Guess you’ll have to do without it
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| When old lovers stays best friends
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| Life’s on top above descendin'
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| You know it’s just a story seldom told
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| Good poetry sometimes
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| I believed in you
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| What else could I do?
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| Now I have to do without it
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| The naive stands prosecuted
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| If it’s true, it’s soon deluded
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| Run for shelter when the earthquakes
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| Build the fortress round your heartbreak
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| Still the waves come crashin' in
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| Sunset for the new beginnin'
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| The tide clock is one thing ourselves can’t choose
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| But it’s likely hope’s the last thing that we lose
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| Red turns into blue
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| Pink comes bleedin' through
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| Might as well just live and love, if
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| This is all there is
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| That is all there was
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| I am up for endless reruns
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| Red turns into blue
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| Pink comes bleedin' through
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| I am up for endless reruns
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| This is all there is
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| That is all there was
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| I am up for endless reruns
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| Equal all in love and loved ones
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| I am up for endless reruns |