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The sunlight strikes the ocean
As the morning starts to break
You looked at me and muttered
That the hour's getting late
And I could tell you that I love you
As I always had before
Then a cold chill draws upon your face
Like a soldier back from war

When your soles are kicking out
And your days are turned around
When your soles are kicking out
And your days are turned around

So the years they happened to us
Like a river bed run dry
And the day it came upon us
As a tear slips from your eye
And I could tell you that I'd haunt you
Like the moon that lights the rose
That misses the sun at dawning
As we fade and decompose

When your soles are kicking out
And your days are turned around
When your soles are kicking out
And your days are turned around

When your soles are kicking out
And your days are turned around
When your soles are kicking out
And your days are turned around

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