| When your sanity is a hurricane
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| And your heartache is tidal wave
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| Oh you can pull me under
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| Oh you can pull me under
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| When euphoria is hit and run
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| And you are drowning in a heatless sun
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| Oh you can pull me under
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| Oh you can pull me under
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| So let’s wash away the night
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| Into a neon scene of light
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| Away we’ll drive into a town called paradise
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| Into a town called paradise
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| When you are buried in the world eclipse
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| And there’s nobody to help you left
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| Oh you can pull me under
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| Oh you can pull me under
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| When you are running out of dreams to catch
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| And every morning is an hourglass
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| Oh you can pull me under
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| Oh you can pull me under
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| So let’s wash away the night
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| Into a neon scene of light
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| Away we’ll drive into a town called paradise
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| Into a town called paradise
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| When your sanity is a hurricane
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| When your sanity is a hurricane
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| When your sanity is a hurricane
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| When your sanity is a hurricane
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| A hurricane
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| Oh you can pull me under
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| Pull me under
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| So let’s wash away the night
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| Into a town called Paradise
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| Into a town called Paradise
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| Into a town called Paradise |