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You swore the earth was round
And you said that there was no upside down
I hit the star ship's left the parallax flip
Like you showed me in the lighthouse
I did the math and it came up ones and O's

I know a girl who makes me shine
My dreamboat's leaving on a submarine
She packed a second set of tanks
And all I ever want or need

I know a girl who makes me whine
While my dreamboat scatters all the sub-machines
She packed a second set of tanks
And all I ever want or need

And you swore the earth was sound
And you said that we could go upside the ground
But the starfish sends in a message in code
That you can't see from the lighthouse
And we will dive in the afternoon

I took a simple time to wander
Engaging twilight through the trees
And she needs help among the kelp-ways
And I'm not tied to these
No, I'm not tied to these

I know a girl who makes me shine
My dreamboat's leaving on a submarine
She packed a second set of tanks
And a solar powered lung for me

And to the girl who makes me whine
While my dreamboat scatters all the sub-machines
She packed a second set of tanks
And all I ever want or need
For me, for me, for me

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You swore the earth was round   And you said that there was no upside down   I hit the star ship's left the parallax flip   Like you showed me in the lighthouse   I did the math and it came up ones and O's      I know a girl who makes me shine   My dreamboat's leaving on a submarine   She packed a second set of tanks   And all I ever want or need      I know a girl who makes me whine   While my dreamboat scatters all the sub-machines   She packed a second set of tanks   And all I ever want or need      And you swore the earth was sound   And you said that we could go upside the ground   But the starfish sends in a message in code   That you can't see from the lighthouse   And we will dive in the afternoon      I took a simple time to wander   Engaging twilight through the trees   And she needs help among the kelp-ways   And I'm not tied to these   No, I'm not tied to these      I know a girl who makes me shine   My dreamboat's leaving on a submarine   She packed a second set of tanks   And a solar powered lung for me      And to the girl who makes me whine   While my dreamboat scatters all the sub-machines   She packed a second set of tanks   And all I ever want or need   For me, for me, for me      [Incomprehensible]
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