what hides beneath pushes me, confuses every node tonight foxy chick, hip as shit god damn, but was it all a dream? would you know, would you know me? would you know, would you not seem to see? now on the leave, you come back our minds are on the same track close the gap, i'll cop a feel but all i feel is numb would you know, would you know me? would you know, would you not seem to see? (falling shitfaced into me and into a spare room) would you come back she's fair to all thats caught flak. would you come back i think she taking the bait with all this contact come back
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