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Did you send your burning love on a slow boat out to sea?

It hasn’t hit the horizon yet

Not too far to swim, need be

Remember to take your phone out first

But who would hold it for me?

I won’t lie

Going out, getting out, I’m mortified

Going out, getting out to re-glamorize

When I was young I hated who I was

I tried everything to change it

You cut loose everything you resent

But that don’t kill the resentment

Now it’s all a perfect show

And I don’t perform anymore

I won’t lie

Going out, getting out, I’m mortified

Going out, getting out to re-glamorize

We’re going slow

Going out, getting out, I’m mortified

We’re going slow

Going out, getting out to re-glamorize

I’ll send out the boat with the social skills

To bring back the boat with the burning love

But the warmth of the sand, who could give it up?

No one

(Who could give it up?)

No one

(Who could give it up?)

No one

(Who could give it up?)

Going out, getting out, I’m mortified

To re-glamorize

Going out, getting out, I’m mortified

Going out, getting out to re-glamorize

We’re going slow

Going out, getting out, I’m mortified

We’re going slow

Going out, getting out to re-glamorize