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The waves on the bar
Are kind of speaking to me
And to the seagulls
Looking for something to eat
I’m down here looking
On the promenade
To buy a bag of peanuts
Because I’m hungry today
Like I’m supposed to believe
Out here everything comes back the same
Ships on the horizon
Are frozen in place
Ten-foot seahorse
Looking over his domain
And I can just make out
Nail gun sounds
Summer’s gonna come around
But I don’t remember how
If I didn’t know better
I’d say you were messing with me
Because I’m down here all the time
And I never saw it coming back the same
If I didn’t know better
I’d swear you were messing with me
Because I watch for it, I wait for it, all day, every day
And I never saw it coming back the same
I never saw it coming back the same