| We’ve been around on the other side of innocence
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| Now we’re waking up to AM radio
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| I felt fingers but I couldn’t keep from racking
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| Your body language said you knew that this would happen
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| I’m diggin a hole for the days of the cold
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| I’ll put them two feet deep so I can reach 'em if I need 'em
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| Fingerprints show on the walls of my home
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| Buried and turn off the radio, turn off the radio
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| I will always remember
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| Making out til the sun went down
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| Counting stars on the hood of the car
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| Catching my friends as they were falling down
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| Rise and shine to a headache and a question
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| My keys are lost and my morals came up missing
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| Opportunities were open for the taking
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| I tried to leave but couldn’t keep the floors from shaking
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| I’m diggin a hole for the days of the cold
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| I’ll put them two feet deep so I can reach 'em if I need 'em
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| Fingerprints show on the walls of my home
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| Buried and turn off the radio, turn off the radio
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| I will always remember
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| Making out til the sun went down
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| Counting stars on the hood of the car
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| Catching my friends as they were falling down
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| Take me back to the ocean
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| Right before we had to drive away
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| We made a promise when we said goodbye
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| Swore it wouldn’t be the last time
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| This is where the summer ends
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| No more clothes left dry in the sand
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| It was good, no, it was amazing
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| Tell me that you won’t
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| Won’t forget about me
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| I will always remember
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| Making out til the sun went down
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| Counting stars on the hood of the car
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| Catching my friends as they were falling down
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| Take me back to the ocean
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| Right before we had to drive away
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| We made a promise when we said goodbye
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| Swore it wouldn’t be the last time
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| Swore it wouldn’t be the last time, the last time |