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When you throw me the stone |
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Listen for the ripples |
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The curls you will carelessly spawn |
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For they will cover your moans with the solemn low |
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Irresistible laugh of the undertow |
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Your world turned upside down |
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I swear I could feel you |
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I swear I could feel you from afar |
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Tearing your insides out |
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Never thought I would see you |
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Thought I would see you cry |
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Bask in your scorn |
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Feel the punch on your jaw |
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You're a coveted feast of self-pity and woe |
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With each stride you melt into the foam and the drift |
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I'm the black ride prowling under your feet |
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Your world turned upside down |
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I swear I could feel you |
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I swear I could feel you from afar |
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Tearing your insides out |
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Never thought I would see you |
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Thought I would see you crying out loud |
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Carry the fire inside you |
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The colors we unearthed are slowly turning blue |