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This rock of ours is just some big mistake |
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And we will never know just where we'll go |
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Or where we have come from |
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These veins of mine are like some sort of fuse |
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Because when they go up in my mind |
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Close up my heart is amused |
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So |
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This heart of mine is just some sort of map |
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That doesn't care about what it's about |
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Or where the hell you're at |
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Here we go! |
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Well, I've been meaning to dismiss you, yeah |
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I have meant to dismiss you |
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So stand by, by by by, bye bye |
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Wave goodbye sugar boats |
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Well, I ain't getting on no fast train, yeah |
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I ain't getting on no stuffy train |
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As soon as you paint every last grain of sand |
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As soon as you paint every last star in the skies, skies |
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Wave goodbye, sugar boats |
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I'm swatting at mosquitoes as they're orbiting me |
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I've grown used to so much the list goes on |
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It goes on and on and on, swinging |
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This heart of mine is just some bugged machine |
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And it gets a-going and it often gets a-going and |
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Stops going again |
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This rock of ours is just some big mistake |
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And we will never know just where we go |
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Or where we have come from |
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This heart of mine is like some sort of book |
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Because when I look in, and I shouldn't look in |
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I see when it's my time to go |
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Well, I ain't getting on no fast plane, yeah |
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I ain't getting on no stuffy train |
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These sugar boats swim around and around |
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They sugar boats they're just fine |
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I'm standing on the decks so you can |
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I'm standing on the decks so you can |
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Wave bye, bye, bye, bye |
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Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye |
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Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye |
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Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye |
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Bye, bye, bye, bye |
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The Sugar Boats wave goodbye |
