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Dear, dark times in the deep, dark South. by Nico Dada
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she was someone I could learn from
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and you could say my name like you knew my name
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it must be the colors and the kids that keep me alive
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we can roll up our jeans so the tide won't get us below the knees
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yellow hair, you are such a funny bear
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i could stay here, become someone different
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cause the music is boring me to death
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will you meet me down on the beach
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i built a shack with an old friend
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someone i could become
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slender fingers would hold me
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