Feel the wave crash beneath my feet and the sand between my toes.
Lets feel the wind on the palm of our hands, let it move through my fingers.
We'll try for miles from coast to cost and leave all our worries behind.
Away from it all, away from the noise.
Just you and I.
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Somehow I gotta thank God for BFLs.
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