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I be the shame you see
I'll shut the door behind me
The shallows of the sea
Are rising up to greet thee
Humbleness and all on the bedroom wall
Won't be saving this one
Not at all
You bring those things you brought
I put them in their box where
All those things must go
You'll never know
She speaks of sun all up in our hair
We close our eyes but we can't get there
Open up, put it down
Don't get up, don't give up

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