| Coloured right, coast to coast
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| And it’s like
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| I’m coming in
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| I’m coming in
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| I’m coming in in
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| And if I listen to this song
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| It’s out on the waves, breaking in sets
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| Bringing me back into your shore
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| To your shore
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| Now I’m walking away
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| And somebody’s talking
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| If I ever see you again
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| I’m gonna have to give you something
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| But then I see you and somebody’s talking
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| I don’t understand, oh I wake when somebody
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| I got a mind like a mirror that makes no stain
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| I got a little bit seeing your face again
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| Now don’t make me reason, don’t pretend
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| Reel me in so our love can begin again
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| On your shore
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| And I guess I could stay
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| But somebody’s talking
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| And if I ever see you again
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| I’m gonna have to give you something
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| But then I see you and somebody’s talking
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| I don’t understand, oh I wake when somebody
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| But then I see you and somebody’s talking
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| I don’t understand, oh I wake when somebody
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| (somebody's talking)
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| (somebody's talking)
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| Now I’m walking away
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| And somebody’s talking
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| If I ever see you again
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| I’m gonna have to give you something
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| But then I see you and somebody’s talking
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| I don’t understand, oh I wake when somebody
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| But then I see you and somebody’s talking
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| I don’t understand, oh I wake when somebody |