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The sun in my eyes feels like I wanna catch it
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Around termal eyes got me talking backwards.
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I never take advice coming from the strange men
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A battle onto wise, we¡¯re drinking from the same can
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But nothing¡¯s cooler than ice.
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The wee under my path has got me on the right track
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The sky turns to black, the sun won¡¯t try to fight back.
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I never make advance, your hand is in my hand.
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Head back to dry land, we¡¯re dripping on the cool sand,
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But nothing¡¯s cooler than ice.
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The sun in my eyes, the wind in my back
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This could be your last time,
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Just come and lay down.
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The sun in my eyes, the wind in my back
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This could be your last time,
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Just come and lay down.
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The sun in my eyes, the wind in my back
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This could be your last time,
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Just come and lay down.
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Nothing¡¯s cooler than ice.
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Ice
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Gold Fields |