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The sea tends to take a lot out of me
The sun definitely wants me to be more
The sand below wants me to see my family
And the trees want me to stay here in the present not the future

Who created this island atop the sun?
Who's speaking in my thoughts to have more fun?
Stop telling me to go outside
I have trouble listening to you and complying

There's something about this place
It takes so much energy to balance myself
But the sky says it will be worthwhile
Who do I trust?
The voice or my gut?

Let's move back to our old little house
Make something of ourselves in the basement
Maybe fix it up beyond recognition
Make at least one thing beautiful in the town

Is this the voice talking?
On a normal day I'd never say something quite like this
I wonder what it wants from me
I wonder what it wants to do for me

There's something about this place
It takes so much energy to balance myself
But the sky says it will be worthwhile
Who do I trust?
The voice or my gut?

It'll take some time but I'm sure to warm up to the sand below
To the trees towering over my episode
To the sun igniting the radio
And to the sea wanting me to stand and admire from the shallow end

There's something about this place
It takes so much energy to balance myself
But the sky says it will be worthwhile
Who do I trust?
The voice or my gut?

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