here the lights fall just as hard
a bit softer in
creep up and tell me that you
you love me more
Would you take a straight and narrow, critical look at
Woke up with beauty in my bed
And isn't it
that stream the angels like at first
you're a threat and
They aren't desperate for love and affection
They're desperate for you
And
you've got your lights turn on so they can see
I get up in the evening
And I ain't got nothing
It must be something in the way you move,
It must
What you don't know is that
I love the way
music's kinda like that
sad and slow
you get all emotional
and i
if you're gonna get up
you might as well get up
you wear that superstar status on your shoulder
don't worry -
Blow by blow, I didn’t see it coming
Blow by
I want to draw you a floorplan of my head
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