| Marine monster stuck in Indian summers
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| And damns on the line but funny is the photo
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| It’s floating away, going away on the tide
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| Crystalized wished like kids cried for Christmases
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| Ticking off lists with the pens and the fists
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| Before floating way, going away on the tide
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| On the back of a beast and in that charge
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| Down a broken beach, the little stars
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| They spin the shots, the shards light on down
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| To the mouth of the sea and the morning comes
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| And in they carve the edge of the world
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| And the locks of fire go lying around
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| What when you heard it say forward first
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| Transfer through the person, a mystical blur
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| Got you going away, floating away on the tide
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| Everybody ran basements, and pit falling caves
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| And crackling tapes cause faints
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| Well, this songs means I’m going away, I’m floating away on the tide
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| Down the bloody beach with a burnt out car
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| So little I see, there are slicked out stars
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| All screaming for a distant, high roof
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| And the fizzed out snow, look out, folks scream
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| And saw a broken ghost in an old soap scene
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| ' out, follow my rules
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| I had a vision of everything hidden
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| But always around me, it fought me, it found me While floating away, going away on the tide
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| Shooting through time while my eyes getting glassy
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| And land while I watched seasons rocketing past me They’re going away, a little more every day, all the time
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| On the balcony in the brilliant sea where 'need
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| A voice spoke to me and said these things just gotta be I don’t know why, and I said here’s to the freeway flasher
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| Here’s to the desperate dasher, gone, I’mma keep him from crashing on And stay one, I know you think you miss him
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| I know you think you knew him
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| But you were just passing through the light
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| And he is leaving now, he’s gone |