On these shores you find,
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another way to exist,
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Inside this world you said,
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you never wanted anyway.
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Don't worry I won't let
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mistakes that I hade the last time,
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Keep me from making them all again.
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And will you run through the sand with me,
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And let the water swallow us?
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I finally found what it is to be,
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outside this world you bought for us.
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Stop thinking for once,
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and let yourself exist
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So that this ocean beside you,
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Is all you know of what you had.
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I finally found the truth
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That set itself between us
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And seeing eye to eye
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Is only seeing what we've done.
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And will you run through the sand with me,
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And let the water swallow us?
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I finally found what it is to be,
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outside this world you bought for us.
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And all I want right now,
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Is to scream you down,
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Until you hear me,
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Until you hear me, hear me
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I'm begging for a fight,
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Begging for a fight,
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Begging for a,
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Begging for a fight,
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Begging for a fight.
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I'm begging for a fight,
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Begging for a fight,
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Begging for a,
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Begging for a fight,
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Begging for a fight.
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And will you run through the sand with me,
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And let the water swallow us?
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I finally found what it is to be,
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outside this world you bought for us.
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And will you run through the sand with me, (I'm begging for a fight)
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And let the water swallow us? (Begging for a fight)
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I finally found what it is to be, (Begging for a)
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outside this world you bought for us. (Begging for a fight)
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July July
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Craig Kleeman |