Watching terns taking turns
Taking dives
Down into the lapping tide
Shaking sand from your hair
Shaking hands
With your dad by your side
We've made our fair share
Of mistakes, but I don't care
Just give this a chance
At last, or at least once more
Sleepy eyes suit you well
Hold your breath between
New Hampshire and Maine
Chapped lips, cherry pits spit
Into the scorching sand
You might still be confused
We're lost but that's okay
You know, I might wanna be used
Just don't push me away
Sunburned, wheels turn
The skin'll peel
Rest your head on my chest
Watching terns, taking their turns
Taking dives
Down into the lapping tide
And we've made our fair share
Of mistakes, but I don't care
Just give this a chance
Again, or at least this once
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Watching terns taking turns
Taking dives
Down into the lapping tide
Shaking sand from your hair
Shaking hands
With your dad by your side
We've made our fair share
Of mistakes, but I don't care
Just give this a chance
At last, or at least once more
Sleepy eyes suit you well
Hold your breath between
New Hampshire and Maine
Chapped lips, cherry pits spit
Into the scorching sand
You might still be confused
We're lost but that's okay
You know, I might wanna be used
Just don't push me away
Sunburned, wheels turn
The skin'll peel
Rest your head on my chest
Watching terns, taking their turns
Taking dives
Down into the lapping tide
And we've made our fair share
Of mistakes, but I don't care
Just give this a chance
Again, or at least this once
Taking dives
Down into the lapping tide
Shaking sand from your hair
Shaking hands
With your dad by your side
We've made our fair share
Of mistakes, but I don't care
Just give this a chance
At last, or at least once more
Sleepy eyes suit you well
Hold your breath between
New Hampshire and Maine
Chapped lips, cherry pits spit
Into the scorching sand
You might still be confused
We're lost but that's okay
You know, I might wanna be used
Just don't push me away
Sunburned, wheels turn
The skin'll peel
Rest your head on my chest
Watching terns, taking their turns
Taking dives
Down into the lapping tide
And we've made our fair share
Of mistakes, but I don't care
Just give this a chance
Again, or at least this once
Writer: Benedict Kupstas
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