the sun is peeking over the ocean
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and I can't remember how this felt
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but now I know you have to blur the lines
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we're waiting for fate to open up our eyes
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it's a long drive for a long goodbye
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my words are worthless and vaguely painted red
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what did you say to me boy
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you have nothing left to prove
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then what are you running from my dear
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secrets I've packed away that I can't even explain
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we can talk this out
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we can talk this out
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no we can't so
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stay away boy
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stay away
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will you stay away boy?
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stay away
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stay away boy
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stay away
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can you stay away boy?
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stay away
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my heart is, my heart is, my heart is an empty room
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my heart is, my heart is, my heart is an empty room
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stay away boy
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stay away
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will you stay away boy?
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stay away
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stay away boy
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stay away
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can you stay away boy?
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stay away
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can you tell me how we came to this
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so broken we never could be fixed
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how our memories just seem to swell
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the west coast is growing old
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while we are sitting growing cold and now it seems all we have left to do is sing
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my heart is, my heart is, my heart is an empty room
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my heart is, my heart is, my heart is an empty room
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West Coast
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The Forecast |