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I'm flying high on something beautiful and aimless |
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It's got a name but I prefer to call it nameless |
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It comes and goes leaves me on a bed of splinters |
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Feels like I'm living in a town closed down for winter |
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The taste of love, the more you get, the more you want |
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And all because the only reason is just because |
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It all makes sense when you're near |
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It all makes sense |
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I'm standing high on tiptoes, looking over fences |
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Waiting for somebody like you to kiss me, senseless |
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I've had a bellyfull of faces drawn in sadness |
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I want to jump deep into tides of loving madness |
