| I swear the stars are getting further and further apart
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| The horizon gets closer and closer to where we are
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| And I’m drawing in the deepest breath
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| The water’s way over my head
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| I’m never coming up for air again
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| These autumn leaves are elastic
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| (Ahhh ahhh)
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| I’m padding home in my bare feet
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| (Ahhh ahhh)
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| And there’s sand between my bed sheets, so when I sleep
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| It feels like I’m lying on the beach
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| Summer is over
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| (Ahhh ahhh)
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| And the water’s getting colder
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| (Ahhh ahhh)
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| When the knots you tied in my shoulders come undone
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| It feels like I’m lying in the sun
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| Feels like I’m lying in the sun
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| All our old friends seem so far away from us now
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| (So far away, so far away)
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| You tell me so definite everything’s gonna work out
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| (Gonna work out, gonna work out)
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| But from inside this hydrosphere
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| The surface seems so insincere
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| I’m never coming up for air
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| I’m never coming up again
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| Again
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| Again
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| Again
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| These autumn leaves are elastic
|
| (Ahhh ahhh)
|
| I’m padding home in my bare feet
|
| (Ahhh ahhh)
|
| And there’s sand between my bed sheets, so when I sleep
|
| It feels like I’m lying on the beach
|
| Summer is over
|
| (Ahhh ahhh)
|
| And the water’s getting colder
|
| (Ahhh ahhh)
|
| When the knots you tied in my shoulders come undone
|
| It feels like I’m lying in the sun
|
| Feels like I’m lying in the sun
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| Feels like I’m lying in the sun
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| (Ahhh ahhh)
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| Feels like I’m lying in (ahhh ahhh) the sun |