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Girl who speaks no words |
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Got me living in a dream |
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Got me living in a dream |
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With my feet turned out |
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Eyes that speak no hurt |
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And they never seem to swerve |
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And they never seem to swerve |
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Looking through me now |
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Lease me on a dream, Girl |
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Release me on a dream, And |
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Release me on a dream |
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Of a free stair ride |
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Falling at the seams, At the |
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Falling at the seams |
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Got me falling for your dreams |
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Of the freaksters tide |
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The lines are in the sand |
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Got me grabbin' at her hand |
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Take me with you |
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Take me with you |
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Take me with you! |
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Walking to your door |
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Get me walking to your door |
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Get me flying through your floor |
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With a motion sound |
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Falling at the seams |
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Got me grabbing on her jeans |
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Gets me grabbing on her jeans |
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Shoots me skyward bound |
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Notes are on the rise |
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And they never spell demise |
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And they're always on the rise |
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In her perfect size |
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Clever not to swerve |
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As she takes me to her curve |
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Something music never heard |
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By my listening eye |
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Ship is off the land |
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Got me grabbing at her hand |
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Take me with you |
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Take me with you |
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Take me with you |
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Take me with you |
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Ears up on her knees |
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Got my ears up on her knees |
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Got my tears up in her trees |
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Slowly falling down |
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Looming on the rise |
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Got my human on the rise |
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Meet my human on the rise |
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Passed my robot house |
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Arms are up so fine |
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Get her arms are open wide |
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Got them arms are up so wide |
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On a ridgeback light |
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Bleep me to time end |
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But don't speak me through her lens |
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And now sweeps me through her fence |
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By a ghost town eye |
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Been falling at the seams |
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Now she's grabbing at my jeans |
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Take me with you |
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I've been falling at the seams |
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Now she's grabbing at my jeans |
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Take me with you |
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Take me with you |
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Take me with you |
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Take me with you |
