| After you orgasm the world is a different place
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| The world is a different place
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| After your orgasm when we slide out of bed
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| We stay slippery, we stay slippery
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| So the worries in our heads
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| Slide away, slide away
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| The world will change its angle so the furniture will slide
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| Slowly to one side of the room
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| For gravity is different now and everything must fall
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| As we rise, surprising
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| Oh we must slide into each other
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| And let this air that knows us in
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| It’s harder to breathe out fast
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| As we are filled
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| And as the room turns, I will brace you
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| As you bravely give your all
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| To the moon-soaked wall and wind
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| The air inside this room has yours and mine
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| It’s been inside our breathing
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| When you reached inside my ribcage and put both your hands around my spine
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| You realigned my feelings
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| Oh we must slide into each other
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| And let this air that knows us in
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| It’s harder to breathe out fast
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| As we are filled
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| And as the room turns, I will brace you
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| As you bravely give your all
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| To the moon-soaked wall and wind
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| After your orgasm, the world is a different place |
| The world is a different place |