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Your smoke, smoke, smoke |
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Swim into my veins, |
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Color in my bones, |
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Settle into everything |
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From a motel somewhere on the way to Arizona |
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I wanted you to know, I wanted you to know I wanted you |
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The winter wasn't done with us |
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This flight away from sun was uninvited |
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And I'm feeling pretty spun again |
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Buried in the snow for three days in a row |
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In my head I was over to you, over to you, |
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Over to you, over to you |
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Your smoke, smoke, smoke |
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Swim into my veins, |
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Color in my bones, |
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Settle into everything |
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From a motel somewhere on the way to Arizona |
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I wanted you to know, I wanted you to know I wanted you |
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Convinced I couldn't catch an end |
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I wasn't making any sense to anyone |
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But I'd step over their heads |
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Regardless splitting at the ends |
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From fighting off the bends |
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In my head I was over to you, over to you, |
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Over to you, over to you |
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Your smoke, smoke, smoke |
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Swim into my veins, |
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Color in my bones, |
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Settle into everything |
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From a motel somewhere on the way to Arizona |
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I wanted you to know, I wanted you to know I wanted you |
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Taking your time, taking your time, taking your time |
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Taking your time, taking over your time |
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Taking your time, taking your time, taking your time |
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Your smoke, smoke, smoke |
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Swim into my veins, |
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Color in my bones, |
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Settle into everything |
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From a motel somewhere on the way to Arizona |
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I wanted you to know, I wanted you to know I wanted you |
