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No Sun lyrics
No table
Don't like me
No sun
Staring at the beach like a big asshole
Head first in the pavement
There goes everything
Should expect it
Want to be where it's cold
Want to be where it's safer
Want to be where the colors melt
A shallow kind
Part of these releases
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- Track 13 on Living Well
- 12 If Wade Would Call
- 14 I Hate You, Rob Crow
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