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I look out my window To find all my peers Asleep in the willows Crawling through my years Death is a motion, for life to let go Love is a potion, to
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Got a man that holds you tight Got a man that treats you right Got a man that loves you, that hugs you I swear Got a man that brings a beat Got man that
Been gettin' tired of my motor runnin' Feelin' over heated 'cause my life keeps comin' My hearts been troubled by the speed of love Searchin' the streets
Well, I'm a lover, I am forever Movin' forward into outer space And I'm a mountain, I am disaster But who is countin', we are on our way Lover, a strange
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Well, I don't come from the city I came here on the train In search of something pretty It's my heart, I have to blame Well, I don't come from the city
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Why girl, why What do you want from me? Said, move man, move Gotta learn, gotta bleed Is that your man right there Running down the road? Is that your
I look out my window To find all my peers Asleep in the willows Crawling through my years Death is a motion, for life to let go Love is a potion, to give
