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You look different every time |
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You come from the foam - crested brine |
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It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight |
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Partly fish, partly porpoise |
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Partly baby sperm whale |
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Am I yours? Are you mine to play with? |
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Joking apart, when you're drunk |
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You're terrific when you're drunk |
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I like you mostly late at night, you're quite alright |
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But I can't understand the different you in the morning |
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When it's time to play a being human for a while |
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We smile... we smile... we smile |
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You'll be different in the spring, I know |
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You're a seasonal beast |
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Like the starfish that drift in with the tide, with the tide |
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So until your blood runs to meet the next fullmoon |
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Your madness fits in nicely with my own, with my own |
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Your lunacy fits neatly with my own |
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My very own |
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We're not alone |