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Unsealed, |
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On a porch a letter sat |
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Let me say 'I wanna leave it again' |
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Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand |
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I'm gonna say 'I wanna leave it again,' yeah |
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On a weekend, wanna wish it all away yeah.. |
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and they called and I said that i want what I said |
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and I call out again. |
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...and the reason oughta leave her calm I know |
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I said I don't know where there's a |
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box or a bag. |
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ah yeah... |
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can you see them? |
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out on the porch |
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yeah, but they don't wave. |
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I see them, round the front way...yeah |
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and I know and I know |
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I don't wanna stay. |
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Make me cry... (guitar solo) |
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Ooh... I see |
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I don't know there's something else.. |
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Anna called my runaway... |
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I said, I don't know where there's a box or a bag, |
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Ah yeah....yeah, |
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can u see them? |
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Out on the porch, |
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yeah, but they don't wave. |
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I see them, round the front way yeah... |
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and I know and I know |
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I don't wanna stay.....at all. |
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I don't wanna stay... |
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I don't wanna stay... |
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I don't wanna stay, I don't |
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Don't wanna.....at.. |
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all... |