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Shacks on blue water
Crying at the beach
The sky is close to the mountains
But so out of reach

My feet in the sand
My head in the clouds
My hollow body
Is dragging me down
As you wash away
I'm left on the ground
My hollow body
Keeps dragging me down

Two people in a boat
But neither are me
Two trees lean into each other
But neither have leaves

My feet in the sand
My head in the clouds
My hollow body
Is dragging me down
As you wash away
I'm left on the ground
My hollow body
Keeps dragging me down

Maybe it's the sun that showed us every problem that we've ever had
Maybe it's the fact that everything I do just seems to drive you mad
So I'll stop leaving my clothes on the floor
And I'll stop- going to bed at four
In the morning
Just sounds boring
So I'll keep

My feet in the sand -and
My head in the clouds
My hollow body
is dragging me down
As you wash away
I'm left on the ground
As you wash away
I'm left on the ground



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Jones
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