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Private Island
4:01You're blowing up my phone Made me dream I'm in a quake Lemme be your shelter Lemme be your shelter You're twisting up my face Awake now thinking bout the time You shouldn't have to go through this Sundays ain't for this shit Make your problems mine Any kind or pace I'm also worried bout You running away You can tell me why While in another place For now come dry your eyes on my pillowcase You lost it on the phone Be cool till i make it back I know it all feels uphill Always has been ""until"" Only you can break me You're the tremor I am always shaking Our picket fence has fallen In the sink hole with our garden You made your problems mine All my time and space I was worried bout you running away You can tell me why While in another place For now just dry your eyes On my pillowcase Let me be your shelter