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There's some kind of light… at the end When touching the edge of her skin Once so hard to speak Now so easy to play around catching that eye you know That eye that slaps you in the face And calls you a puppy Well how do you say "I was hypnotized... hypnotized" My words they pour Like children to the playground Children to the playground You make me smile There's some kind of light at the end Stoned , forgetful, unthin I'm drinking what used to be sin and touching the edge of her skin Could you be the one that's not afraid to look me in the eye? I swear I would collapse if I would tell how I think you fell......from the sky My words, they pour Like children to the playground Children to the playground You make me smile There's some kind of light at the end Stoned, forgetful, unthin I'm drinking what used to be sin and touching the edge of her skin It's the feeling I get My palms would sweat Like some kind of day dream I'll never forget I'm stuck in this spin Where does it begin? By touching the edge of her skin My words, they pour Like children to the playground Children to the playground You make me smile |
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