She always wants what she can't have
Life is so cruel
She's
Where did you get those delicate eyes?
And all the long
Isn't enough to be grateful for what you've been given
You've
She likes to put on pretty things and watch herself
Calling out your name as loud as I can without
I'm an island
Everyone can see that I'm an island
I've got
What if just like everyone else
You were kidding yourself
And you
Well you could be dream'in
You could easily be lieing by
Across the sunrise and covered by windows and blinds
Away from
One man day, rolling in high and gray
Too much fire
Everyone
If you'd like to come out on the ocean with
Love surround me with all your reach
Now while we’re here
It's the time of the season
Where love runs high
In this
I just want to take you out and get you
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