And the day was dangerous to everyone
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Well they're not surprised
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It's just begun
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And the way that flat-top bitch was having fun
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These were aching waves
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Your covered one
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We are always over-anxious
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There to thank us
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Far over me now
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We are arrows to the action
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Never happens the way I think it should
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And the sun was burning blisters in my back
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Their permanence we couldn't ask
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It was done floating weightless on attack
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I was sinking slow could not relax
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We are always over-anxious
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There to thank us
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Far over me now
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We are arrows to the action
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Never happens the way I think it should
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Through the brush and pine trees
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And the rushing hands freeze
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When I realized they're mine
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And the water tears us
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From the sunlit terrace
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We're descending by design
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I'm amazed how perfectly we match decay
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We're getting lost we're not the way
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And the day was dangerous to everyone
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We were not surprised
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It had just begun
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We are always over-anxious
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There to thank us
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Far over me now
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We are arrows to the action
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Never happens the way I think it should
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Arrows To The Action
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Knapsack |