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I can't believe I thought it would be like, night or something.
Big or so.
We have an idiot, put your hand in me
Put your hand in me
I finally found out that it is so hot, so hot in the back of my head
It's hot, the same
The fins are on
Let's just chill a bit and make some surfers
Here we have our stash
It's a little hot in here
It's my bed, maybe some sun protection
It's sleeping outside
It seems to be so cold
It's sleeping in the tent, it's sleeping in
You never know what you want, but you know me
You can never get what you want
You get
One out of two
In the fort building, in the fort building
One, two, three!
Who says I can't get stoned? Turn off the lights and the telephone
Me and my house alone, who says I can't get stoned?
Who says I can't be free from all of the things that I used to be?
We write my history, who says I can't be free?
It's been a long night, you won't see
It's been a long night, you won't see
Don't remember, you looking any better
Anything I don't remember
Who says I can't get stoned?
Let's see what we have to do today
Nassar story?
It's going to be nice
At least we found the telephone again
Nassar story?
We've fallen cold all night
Oh, I don't know why I can't see
And if you still wanna know
Then go out there by yourself
Waiting for push-ups for me
I'm gonna tell you a secret
I'm gonna tell you a secret
And I know you're gonna keep it
Girl, pass the truth on the stones
All the water is dark and deep
And don't get too cold
And if you think that you'll see a clue
Then wait in that deep water for me
I'm gonna tell you a secret
I'm gonna tell you a secret
I'm gonna tell you a secret
Let me tell you a secret
And I know you're gonna keep it
Let me tell you a secret
And I know you're gonna keep it
Girl, pass the truth on the stones
All the water is dark and deep
And don't get too cold
Girl, pass the truth on the stones
Girl, pass the truth on the stones
All the water is dark and deep
And don't get too cold
And if you think that you'll see a clue
Then wait in that deep water for me
I'm gonna tell you a secret
And I know you're gonna keep it
Let me tell you a secret
I'm gonna tell you a secret
And I know you're gonna keep it
I'm gonna tell you a secret
And I know you're gonna keep it
Let me tell you a secret
And I know you're gonna keep it
I'm gonna tell you a secret
And I know you're gonna keep it
Let me tell you a secret
And I know you're gonna keep it
And I will go outside
I'm gonna tell you a secret
And I will stay
I'll be ringing to the door that will me not fly
That you light my head, come there, come fair
You're divided
I don't know if I'm going to be able to do that.
We are all drawn to our ocean.
In more ways than one.
Pirates of the sea.
Children of the sun.
She is always among us.
Deep in our mind. Like love for the lonely.
And light for the blind.
We might live in a house.
But our homes outside.
Surfers of the ocean.
Children of the tide.
So gather your memories.
Turn them into a boat.
Insert sail for tomorrow.
And keep them afloat.
Sleep long.
Sleep long.
Sleep long.
Sleep long.
The skies of tomorrow guide us.
On our journey.
While stars fly in the night sky.
Maybe by your tears.
We are all destined to travel.
For God's sake.
Life is an ocean of adventures.
Follow your heart in the same way.
We might live in a house.
But our homes outside.
Surfers of the ocean.
Children of the tide.
So gather your memories.
Turn them into a boat.
Insert sail for tomorrow.
And keep them afloat.
Sleep long.
Sleep long.
Sleep long.
Summer, time, time, time.
Children of the seaside.
So gather your memories.
Turn them into a boat.
So gather your memories.
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby.
No, no, no, no, don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
Don't you cry.
I don't think about the sunshine, or the moon, or the stars. I don't believe them anyway.
I don't think about the springtime, or the streets, or the cars.
I don't think about it as you, my Valentine.
I don't want to be a burden, a lump on your back, or anything that weighs you down,
and never have I been so certain. I'll stand my ground, cause all I think about is you.
All I think about is you.
My Valentine.
You, you, you, you, my Valentine.
All I think about is you.
You, you, you, you, my Valentine.
All I think about is you.
You, you, you, you, you, my Valentine.
You, you, you, you, you, my Valentine.
You, you, you, you, you, my Valentine.
