I wake up every morning, stretch my arms out wide
Splits my chest right open and I put my heart back inside
You used to keep it in a jar, but this metaphor has gone to far
And now it's just a work of art
On my wall and in my mind

When you get the courage, you'll swim beyond the waves
And the stillness of the ocean, will make all fear go away
Yeah, I fucked up good and well and you put me through fucking hell
But good luck finding someone, who can love you better than I

I wanted to be tangled up in someone long and blond
So honest in my belief that nothing would go wrong
But now all we can say we have, are some photographs and a wiener dog
That chews up everything I love and all the things you left behind

You're the girl, I lost in Sunnyside
You're the girl, I lost in Sunnyside
You're the girl, I lost in Sunnyside
You're the girl, I lost to Sunnyside

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