It's all foam and bubbles.
It's all tides I don't have the strenght to fight off.
My love for you
keeps me from knowing
the answer to riddles,
the rhymes for the refrain I don't want to write.
It's all tides I don't have the strenght to fight off.
My love for you
keeps me from knowing
the answer to riddles,
the rhymes for the refrain I don't want to write.
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