Can you remember
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What the future held
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A little candy ring
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In a mystic ocean’s shell
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They were anesthetized
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Slowly washed away
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Left all the poison in
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The sands in which I played
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I don’t mind falling down
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And scraping up my knees
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Scars and stitches always fade
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And only strengthen me
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With my eyes as wide as pearls
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My only centerpiece
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Is taken like the dead man’s urn
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And tossed into the sea
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Write me a letter
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And dot your i’s and cross your t’s
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Nothing was everything to me
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Under the monster’s claws
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And in between his teeth
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Was the shadow and a silhouette
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Of what I thought I’d be
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I don’t mind falling down
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And scraping up my knees
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Scars and stitches always fade
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And only strengthen me
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But with my eyes as wide as pearls
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My only centerpiece
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Is floating on the ocean’s bed
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And floats there endlessly
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Well it’s taken like the dead man’s urn
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And tossed into the sea
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Scars & Stitches
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| Guster |
