.The radio still burns
You're messed-up, high, and in love with everything
And that's what I bring
And now you're making it worse
In a mixed-up world I can hear the chimes in spring
And that's when all the rain begins
We parked up by the pier>Count 1-2-3, climbing a ladde.
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