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Spring Lake
03:12
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We rode bikes around your town
We watched the sun go down
July turned my skin brown
You turned to me with a frown…
You call yourself a lady
But you don’t know how to sail
You’re calling me your baby
But you don’t know how to sail
How can you not know? How can you not know?
“Off came those awful toe rings”
Oh, you said some hurtful things
Yeah it’s summer but it still stings
I remember what you said to me…
You call yourself a lady
But you don’t know how to sail
You’re calling me your baby
But you don’t know how to sail
How can you not know? How can you not know?
Caught in the dirty break
Brand new to the wake and bake
How can you not know? How can you not know?
You call yourself a lady
But you don’t know how to sail
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Dark World
03:39
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I remember the day we met like a story told by someone else
Through the window to the roof, on the second floor of that big old house
You were so cool playing your guitar
I was so cute with my mason jar
A clever exchange, you were so funny
Suddenly the world was sunny
Oh, how could this happen to me?
I thought I was a smart girl
Oh, is this real life actually?
Who knew it was a dark world
In no time you swept me off my feet with your humor and wit
Kept me coming back for more even though you wouldn’t commit
Said you’re beautiful my heart soared but it
Broke the next day, you said “I’m bored”
A bitter fight, you said you were done
I couldn’t stop, the train wreck had begun
Oh, how could this happen to me?
I thought I was a smart girl
Oh, is this real life actually?
Who knew it was a dark world
That first day I said I loved you as a joke
Someone I would never fall for
But now everything’s gone up in smoke
It’s not funny anymore…
Oh, how could this happen to me?
I thought I was a smart girl
Oh, is this real life actually?
Who knew it was a dark world
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