| I wanna steam you open
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| Wanna swim your ocean
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| We would fly
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| I wanna suck your motions
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| Exorcise devotions
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| Never die
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| And growing you inside the star’s eye
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| You fascinate the loops with open belt
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| If dreams were we
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| I’d be the sea
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| And you’re some crazy fisherman
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| Your line’s on fire
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| You’re caught in my tide
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| Your sky’s exspiring
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| You’re rolling again
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| I wanna let you see it
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| Wanna truly free it
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| You and I
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| I wanna bleed your cedar
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| Until it gives me fever and I’m high
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| And knowing you, you’ll ride the far side
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| You liberate the moon from it’s hung shelf
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| If dreams were we, I’d take the lead
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| You’re down on your knees
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| The wave is rising
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| A blink is all you need
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| Now you’re inside me
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| Rolling again |