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the summer is coming |
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We should all stand clear |
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Of the heat and high water |
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You don't see - but you hear |
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The porch light fives off |
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small lit circles |
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How - you could see nothing |
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Wake up in water |
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You know where you've been |
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You can turn the lights off |
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When the day begins |
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All the warm refusals |
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And the blind assumptions |
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How this could be something |
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Cutting corners |
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With their faces |
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You know better |
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Than to say it |
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All we are is friends |
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(You know that) All we are is friends |
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(good luck - yeah) all we are is friends |
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I'll be happy right here to say that you win |
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The summer is on us |
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The handle is hers |
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far out past the fences |
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no more kind words |
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for the seasons swimmer |
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old beginners |
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no - this is not something |
