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I want to be back in Sofkuri's room |
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Where the candlelight's timeless |
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She sits on the corner of her bed looking at you |
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Through eyes part coal and part diamond |
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And I long to feel Sofkuri move |
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Smooth like a stream in the forest |
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'Cause I feel stiff like the city in heat |
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May the road be burning before us |
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She's sticking to me like the salt from the sea |
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Sleeping on the shore |
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In my winter coat pocket, I found a key to her door |
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It said, "I'll love you more" |
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And I swear I felt Sofkuri's soul |
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Climb into mine |
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And hide it inside a glass of red wine |
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And sing to me |
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Mystery is everything |
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Mystery is everything |
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Mystery is everything |
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Mystery is everything |
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She's sticking to me like the salt from the sea |
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Sleeping on the shore |
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In my winter coat pocket I found a key to her door |
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It said, "I'll love you more, you more, you more" |
