Smiling faces looking down on mePlaying with fire ain't as
Mindless attention to the detailsEvery look becomes a stareIf I
The dancing clown brings life to soundAnxiously awakeThe wandering eyes
Ain't it good to be youngAin't it a pleasure to
Your touch is sweetIt brings me to my kneesYour laugh
Oh my god it's happening againThe cloud's split openYour face
The golden gates have blown awayA dead man lies to
Were just a hundred miles awayFunny how distance can make
Naked with youAll night long youNaked with youAll night long
You've got me tongue tiedYou've got me way up high
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