Everyone's right and no one is sorry
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That's the start and the end of this story
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From the sharks and the jets
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To the call in the morning
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Everyone's right and no one is sorry
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That's the start and the end of this story
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From the sharks and the jets
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To the call in the morning
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And life is just bets anyway
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Look alive, see these bones
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What you are now, we were once
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Try as they might, no one's immune to
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Misfiring and acting on the wrong clues
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And thinkin' it's time to redo and redo
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I feel rain in the movies and the talk before the screen lights
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I hear strings in the park
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I don't like to call her right, except when its too late at night
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I mostly just think in the dark
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Look alive, see these bones
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What you are now, we were once
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Just like we are, you'll be dust
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And just like we are, permanent
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You were too tired to eat, too hungry to sleep
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Just imagine the speed, it's just what you need
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Look alive, see these bones
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What you are now, we were once
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And just like we are, you'll be dust
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And just like we are, permanent
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The lights in the city are more or less blinking
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Which side of the story decides what you're thinking
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Warm arms and cold faces
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We're squinting, we're hurrying
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We'll take inventory
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We're digging, we're burying
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Do you remember when the line was blown
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Do you remember when it fell
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Do you remember when you went to her house, remember ringing the bell
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Look alive, see these bones
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What you are now, we were once
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Just like we are, you'll be dust
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Just like we are, permanent
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See These Bones
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| Nada Surf |
