trip like I do?
Nothing to be justified yet
I can still feel the shadow of your touch,
Taste the passion of your kiss
some people use the term muse
lookin’ for a lover who will come on in and cover me
‘Cause it’s all I have left
do you feel it?
Fool, how up is high?
And if it rains inside, does it wash it all clean
away from the burden of sight
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