| I found the last of the magic stones
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| Lying in fields, hiding under bones
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| Hey, oh, hours of fun on the beach
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| Hey, oh, hours of fun on the beach
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| Future me, you’ve got to learn to be alone
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| Part of me wants to ignore how much I’ve grown
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| They’ll change the maps just to make more room
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| One day they’ll stop staring at the moon
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| Future me, you’ve got to learn to be alone
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| Part of me wants to ignore how much I’ve grown
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| Hey, oh, hours of fun on the beach
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| Hey, oh, hours of fun on the beach
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| Hey, oh, hours of fun on the beach
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| Hey, oh, hours of fun on the beach
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Future me, you’ve got to learn to be alone
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| Part of me wants to ignore how much I’ve grown
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| Future me, you’ve got to learn to be alone
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| Part of me wants to ignore how much I’ve grown |