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Under my skin |
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Your fingers crawl and make themselves at home |
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Under my skin |
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Defenses fall and leave me wanting |
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Another breath |
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Another taste |
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Another crystallizing moment |
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Another night |
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Another time |
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Another life |
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Where my soul doesn't ache or feel lonely |
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Another life |
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Where the wind blows it's songs in my ear |
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Under my skin |
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The moons seem long and filled with voices |
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Under my skin |
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A light grows near and soon we shall be free |
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Another night |
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Another time |
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Another life |
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Where my soul doesn't ache or feel lonely |
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Another life |
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Where the wind blows it's songs in my ear |
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I'm wanting your sweetness |
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And sacred sounds |
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Your beauty to keep me |
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From breaking down |
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Another night |
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Another time |
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Another life |
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Where my soul doesn't ache or feel lonely |
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Another life |
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Where the wind blows it's songs in my ears |
