| I’ve been rolling with tides
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| Praying you would know my name
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| You’ve been dancing in the moonlight
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| Running through the pouring rain
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| We’re not the same at all
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| To the kid that defeats every seed of a demon inside in his soul
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| To the man that can stand anywhere in the world and build up his home
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| To the beaten father that never slips on soap and water
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| Temptation in clean sight and he sees his daughter
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| To every road and every goal
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| And every moment spent on pure devotion
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| This song’s for you
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| Wish I could be more like you
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| Slow down
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| Give me a reason not to slow down
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| I can feel the bottle and it’s cold now
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| I’m on the outside looking in
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| So I’m calling on my future friends
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| Call call call call
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| Call call call call call
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| Call call call call
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| Calling on my future friends
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| Call call call call
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| Call call call call call
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| Call call call call
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| Calling on my future friends
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| I’ve been waiting inside
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| Nothing seems to calm my brain
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| Or numb the pain
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| Plus I never learned how to dive
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| Never really cared for rain
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| (But I feel a change coming)
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| To the kid that defeats every seed of a demon inside in his soul
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| To the man that can stand anywhere in the world and build up his home
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| To the beaten father that never slips on soap and water
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| Temptation in clean sight and he sees his daughter
|
| To every road and every goal
|
| And every moment spent on pure devotion
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| This song’s for you
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| Wish I could be more like you
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| Slow down
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| Give me a reason not to slow down
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| I can feel the bottle and it’s cold now
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| I’m on the outside looking in
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| So I’m calling on my future friends
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| Call call call call
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| Call call call call call
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| Call call call call
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| Calling on my future friends
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| Call call call call
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| Call call call call call
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| Call call call call
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| Calling on my future friends
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| Call call call call
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| Calling on my future friends |