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Blistered hands, blistered feet Hit hard and left confused Is the rocking boat or the betrayal making me sick? The salt water on my cheeks either came from the ocean or my eyes But what difference does it make Blistered hands, blistered feet Broken heart Two thousand miles couldn't soften the blow
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC
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Blistered hands, blistered feet Hit hard and left confused Is the rocking boat or the betrayal making me sick? The salt water on my cheeks either came from the ocean or my eyes But what difference does it make Blistered hands, blistered feet Broken heart Two thousand miles couldn't soften the blow
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC
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