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With your sea shells all in a row

Card turned

Your swords are crossed on the shore

You walk

We walk

You say I talk too much

Maybe you don’t have

Much to say yourself?

Or maybe I’m a narcissist?

And maybe I can’t see

That all my best traits

Are my insecurities

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With your sea shells all in a row

Card turned

Your swords are crossed on the shore

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With your sea shells all in a row

Sand castles

Sand castles lost to the tide on the shore

Well maybe I’m a pacifist?

And maybe I can’t see

What’s going wrong

Right in front of me

How can we sleep when we don’t love ourselves?

How can we dream when we don’t sleep ourselves?

How can we love when we don!t love ourselves?

How can we love when we don’t sleep ourselves?

What really happened?

What really happened?

What really happened?

I don’t know what really happened

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With your sea shells all in a row

Sand castles

Sand castles lost to the tide on the shore

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With your sea shells all in a row

Sand castles

Sand castles lost to the tide on the shore

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