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Seth Nicolas Smith Peacock
Seth Nicolas Smith Peacock
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Joseph Clayton Smith Peacock
Joseph Clayton Smith Peacock
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I'm afraid it's late You wore it down too straight Too thin But go on and wait You cut off the water, it's coming in Take out your pride and give it in Ah give it in Cut around the mend Slide it through the crease you made again Get your sandbags I'm afraid it's late for ten You wore it down too straight You blocked off the water, it's wearing thin Cut off the crease and take it in Ah take it in Cut around the mend Slide it through the crease you made again Again I don't wanna I don't wanna break But here I am I don't wanna Sandbags wearing thin (Get your sandbags) You cut off the water and stopped it off Rope off the precinct it's sunken cost Take out your pride and give it in Ah give it in And then Yeah, let it in Let in all your doubts and then Yeah (I know, I know) Let it in Till you shout in the strange and shake like a name With a route to maintain to resist the pull of change You shout in the strange and shake like a name With a route to maintain to resist the pull of change
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