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Seahaven
Four-Eleven
Seahaven
Four-Eleven
There's a house in the green hills
Where someday I hope to live
So I'll sell my sadness to them
Turn pain into payment
There's a cliff from the last one
That sits right across from it
So when I get your wake up call in
I'll join life at its purest