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I've laid this island sun a thousand times |
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I'm on it but I'm going strange |
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This island's chills and shell cover me |
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With winded rock and skies I've yet to see |
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I tried, I even sent in friends |
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They did it as a favor, 'cause I'm not that way |
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I am the autumn in the scarlet |
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I am the make-up on your eyes |
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I land to sail, island sail |
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Yeah, we're movin', yeah, we're movin' |
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This island's sun I've laid a thousand times |
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Fortune me, fortune me, of all of my mistakes |
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I think I lent you late, now every sick person |
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Seemed to come my way |
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But I've never seen the scarlet |
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Or a riot or the violence of you |
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I am the autumn in the scarlet |
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I am the make-up on your eyes |
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I land to sail, island sail |
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Yeah, we're movin' |
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Yeah, we're movin' |
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I land to sail, island sail |
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Yeah, we're movin' |
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Yeah, we're movin' |
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Yeah, we're movin' |
