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By Maps, In these valuable days
in the most callous of ways
yeah,
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By Maps, you disappear and throw your mind
your rules for nothing most
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By Maps, Don't think I've been in love
and don't intend to be
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By Maps, The sounds
The sounds, they separate it
Back and forth to you
The
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By Maps, Don't fear the sun, feel like someone
Somehow, somehow, come on
Don't
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By Maps, You can read my mind, meet you there sometime
Wasted but
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By Maps, I heard that now you're callin'
Left it all behind this
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By Maps, See how things will change
The light across your face
Born in
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By Maps, Yeah, the summer count can come
Brings you sounds you thought
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By Maps, When you leave, I ain't comin'
What you have comes to
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By Maps, Take a ride and cut on through
Things will reach you
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By Maps, Take what you choose
Throw it behind you.
Love what you lose
And
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By Maps, Well we’re two feet down
Well we’re two feet high
We can