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Secrets spun as thin as summer threads |
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Hidden in the hems of summer dresses"It's only skin, warming skin," you said |
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Innocence can bow and kiss your forehead |
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How the heat can beat beat beat it from your breath |
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Go on leave the seeds to break and swell |
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Tell me all your troubles, |
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I'll tell mine |
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Show me every weapon you've been hiding"It's only skin, warming skin," |
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I'll sayInnocence can swallow every silence |
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Come come, color all your visions red |
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Come come, has the darkness lost its sway? |
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It's only skin, warming skin |
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It's only skin, warming skin |
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It's only skin, warming skin |
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Only skin, warming skin |
