I went searching for a seashell and came upon a piece of glass
The sweet hazy green was like your eyes when I saw 'em last
So i sat down there for hours, my thoughts spinning away
And when it turned to twilight the glass had washed out to the bay
Just one reflection can become a million, fast
Just one projection can take down your whole past
Just one letter can put me up in bed all day
Just one
The sweet hazy green was like your eyes when I saw 'em last
So i sat down there for hours, my thoughts spinning away
And when it turned to twilight the glass had washed out to the bay
Just one reflection can become a million, fast
Just one projection can take down your whole past
Just one letter can put me up in bed all day
Just one
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