The dimly lit walkways
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and avenues.
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Beneath bridges,
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lead me through
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dreamy days.
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It's into the dark
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everytime,
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it's no wonder I lost my mind,
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and my memory.
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But I wouldn't have it any other way.
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Wonder weary all along the empty streets.
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And I don't mind my broken legs.
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Walk myself home beneath the stars.
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strolling along the ocean shore,
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and I wish for tidal waves,
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to carry me out to sea.
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To an island that's all for me,
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to fade away.
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But I wouldn't have it any other way.
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With no one there to tell me how to be.
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I'll grow my hair down to my knees.
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I'd befriend coconut trees.
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the breeze,
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breathe in through the sparkling seas.
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Evaporating in the sun.
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Is my number one,
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Priority.
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But I wouldn't have it any other way.
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No I wouldn't have it any other way.
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I wouldn't have it any other way.
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Coconut
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| Saves The Day |
