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Darling can you hear me |
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Can you open up your eyes |
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And see that every move I make |
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Is a dance just for your gaze |
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That every single action is a means not to an end |
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An opposite reaction to the diffidence we claim |
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So paint me take me hate me |
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Claim me make me something more |
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Something better than the black and |
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White that coloured me before |
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I want to feel your body |
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And your hands upon my chest |
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To feel my emptiness |
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So bury me beneath the pines |
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In the shallow soil |
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In the filth and grime |
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And still this heart will yearn for you |
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So I've hatched upon a plan a scheme of dervish wit |
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A pilot light to guide me through |
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The caverns of your heart |
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I take this knife upon myself |
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And gouge a shallow track |
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Until you love me back |
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So bury me beneath the pines |
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In the shallow soil |
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In the filth and grime |
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And still this heart will yearn for you |