| Please slow it down
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| There’s a secret magic past world
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| That you only notice when you’re looking back at it And all I wanna do is turn around
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| I’m going down to sleep on the bottom of the ocean
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| Cause I couldn’t let go of the water at the setting sun
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| Passing white daisies, taking turns
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| Close the door walk to the street
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| Catching raindrops on your tongue
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| And for a minute it all stops
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| But it won’t last man, just a passing moment gone
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| Please slow it down
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| There’s a secret place that I know
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| If I could a dig a grave I’d then climb underground for good
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| And all I wanna do is turn around
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| I’m going down to sleep on the bottom of the ocean
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| Cause I couldn’t let go of the water at the setting sun
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| Passing white daisies, taking turns
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| All those evenings on the back deck of our first apartment
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| They meant everything but the wind just carried them off
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| And you can’t go back now, just a passing moment gone
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| Please slow it down
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| There’s a secret magic past world
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| That you only notice when you’re looking back at it And all I wanna do is turn around
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| I’m going down to sleep on the bottom of the ocean
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| Cause I couldn’t let go of the water at the setting sun
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| Cause I couldn’t let go of the passing moment gone |