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People look at us and |
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See the punk and the pull |
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But they look at us |
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Through their own prison bars |
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There's a castle in your head |
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Try and live in it always |
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Walking steps to the sea |
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Hope you still think of me |
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Choose to live our lives this way |
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We'll find each other someday |
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Walking steps to the sea |
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Played your record today |
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It gave me such a good buzz |
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Sing along with guitar |
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And advocate frumpy(?) love |
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The advice that you gave |
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I will treasure it always |
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The face on the wall |
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Try and look at them always |
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Walking steps to the sea |
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Wonder if you can see |
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All that you've done for me |
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I wanna figure it out, need to figure it out |
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But it's all so fucked up right now |
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And I'm still waiting here |
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Like a rock in the breeze |
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Send a letter that |
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Won't you answer please |
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Need to sort it out |
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Need to straighten my heart out |
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And the steps to the sea, hard to live |
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This feeling won't ever leave me |
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It's great to know that it's there |
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A few people still care |
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My emotions are twined |
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All these steps to the sea |
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And these steps to the sea |
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It's the dream I still need |
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That I feel all I feel |
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The shit I believe |
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And all the hope still inside me |
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It's still inside me |
