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 Poets and painters and daytime escapers 
Tell us a story of what we once knew 
Paint us a picture of some great excuse 
Because we lost the truth, when we lost the music. 
We are everything we own right? 
And the second that we don't fight 
Is the moment that we own life 
Keep it up keep it up keep it up. 
We don't care what time it is 
Noone here is buying this 
If the dj keeps on finding hits 
We could keep this going for days 
We don't care what time it is 
Noone here is buying this 
If the dj keeps on finding hits 
We could keep this going for days. 
With our feet in the sand and sea in our hands we don't stop 
We remember to drink in everything and it's easy when the beat drops 
We pulse and we sway and keep morning away from here 
Nothing exists but the love on our lips and beat on our hips 
The only real moment is this. 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh... 
Love what you got because love is a lot 
Life fools us into thinking that we're broke but we're not 
So bring your body in to the beach again 
Recognize the moment that you're free again. 
So they lead to the beach again 
Heat is getting to your head you think 
Someone pulls you in and the lights are dim 
But your recognize the rhythm crawling through your skin. 
 
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