Cinnamon

Evergreens in a dream of an island town
 Draw a line in the sand and we'll smooth it down
 Will your side win, get to the middle
 Count them off one at a time
 And we'll try, to guess right
 Waking in the white sun, lights out
 Waiting through the days in, nights out
 It's a slow cinnamon summer
 Your spell is pulling me under
 Rowing in an wooded hollow
 Showing me the moves to follow
 It's a slow cinnamon summer
 Your spell is pulling me under
 It's a hand on the ground that's around for an hour of hope
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 It disappears as the sea takes it in and swallows it whole
 And just as it leaves, just as it's sinking
 The morning will save our souls
 From too cold, to keep low
 Waking in the white sun, lights out
 Waiting through the days in, nights out
 It's a slow cinnamon summer
 Your spell is pulling me under
 Rowing in an wooded hollow
 Showing me the moves to follow
 It's a slow cinnamon summer
 Your spell is pulling me under
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 Waking in the white sun, lights out
 Waiting through the days in, nights out
 It's a slow cinnamon summer
 Your spell is pulling me unde
 Waking in the white sun, lights out
 Waiting through the days in, nights out
 It's a slow cinnamon summer
 Your spell is pulling me under
 Rowing in an wooded hollow
 Showing me the moves to follow
 It's a slow cinnamon summer
 Your spell is pulling me under