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On the last day of summer the sun shines bright |
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And we're walking through the woods |
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What if love is the greatest damn liar of all |
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Would you trust me with your life? |
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On the last day of summer the clouds are white |
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And I'm sitting by the lake |
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And she's singing my name, she's beckoning me |
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If I just lose myself for now |
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For one day |
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I want to drown in her precious arms |
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I want to listen to the siren songs |
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She got me down into the water |
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And she got me holding on |
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And she's floating oh so peacefully |
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As I'm watching from below |
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In the bluest water I ever saw |
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The palest body to be striped |
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By the sun |
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I want to drown in her precious arms |
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I want to listen to the siren songs |
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She got me down into the water |
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And she got me holding on |
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So let me drown in those precious arms |
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With all my untouchabilities washed away |
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Let me for once be lost for reason |
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Let me be lost |
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For words |
