| Sweetheart, I was trapped in transit, my lost ride
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| When your wild eye wandered here, lady
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| Go out by the sweetheart tree but don’t let go
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| It’s how my friend history here made me
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| What’s the weight of the world worth to you, kid?
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| Go write down what you see and see how far it can go
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| What’s the weight of the world worth to your side?
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| Here is where you got lost and here is how you got by
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| And here is the mutiny I promised you
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| And here is the party it turned into
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| Heartbeat, you abandoned searches, your lost ride
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| You’re in my lost country now, lady
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| Sweethearts in the crosstown wild, we don’t let go
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| To the new live history goes with me
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| What’s the weight of the world worth to you, kid?
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| Go write down what you see and see how far it can go
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| What’s the weight of the world worth to your side?
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| Here is where you got lost and here is how you got by
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| And here is the mutiny I promised you
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| And here is the party it turned into
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| Here is the mutiny I promised you
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| And here is the moment it turned into
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| And here is the moment it turned into
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| And here is the moment it turned into
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| Here is the moment it turned into
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| Sweethearts on a green, flung pistols in high tide
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| Like my friend history here told me
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| Clear-skied when the clear eye opened
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| My new moon to the new land, won’t you come with me?
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| What’s the weight of the world worth to ya, kid?
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| Go write down what you see and see how far it can go
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| What’s the weight of the world worth to your side?
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| Here is where you got lost and here is how you got by
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| And here is the mutiny I promised you
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| And here is the party it turned into
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| And here is the mutiny I promised you
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| And here is the moment it turned into |