Lyrics:
Own my own,
There's nothing more I'm working for,
But to own my own I've got a mind to mind what's mine,
And there's nothin' burnin'
Ain't done learnin' Hold all merchandise The wound ain't in the mirror,
But I couldn't hold out anymore-
It's a little clearer,
Still, it isn't what I'm looking for ... Hold my own,
There's nothing more I'm reaching for
But to hold my own... I've got a plan- when I hit sand
And there's no more workin'
Quitin' surfdom
Take up surfin'... It's ok if I don't want another one
I'm just a little child and I'm hoping to replace you with a smile! ;)

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