| By your hand is the only end I foresee,
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| I have been dreaming,
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| you’ve been dreaming about me.
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| By your hand is the only end I foresee,
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| I have been dreaming,
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| you’ve been dreaming about me.
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| I was sitting on my hands at the top-deck of the 178,
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| spitting cusses at my face reflected in the windscreen pane.
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| Throwing insults and calling names.
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| Filthy SMS’s that you sent through the day,
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| by sundown, become tame,
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| so I set it in motion again.
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| But fates a cruel mistress, girl, the prettiest in the world.
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| She dresses loosely in a bathrobe with her hair up in curls,
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| cause we were kissing for hours with her hands in my trousers,
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| she could not contain herself, suggests we go back to her house.
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| But here it comes, this is the crux, she vomits down my rental tux.
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| I’m not sure if it’s love anymore,
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| but I’ve been thinking of you fondly for sure.
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| Remember what your heart is for.
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| By your hand is the only end I foresee,
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| I have been dreaming,
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| you’ve been dreaming about me.
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| By your hand is the only end I foresee,
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| I have been dreaming,
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| you’ve been dreaming about me.
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| And it’s a good night,
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| For a fist fight,
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| Because the dew will temper your fall,
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| You’ll sing me lullabies in form of your cat-calls.
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| And I’ve been dangling in limbo, barely keeping my cool.
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| It’s like I’m snookered between the back cushion and touching the 8 ball.
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| I keep replaying my turn, until your patience is shot,
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| you peel your white gloves off seductively before you re-spot.
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| Your fingertips leave marks and graze,
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| I lay you down atop the baize,
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| I’m not sure if it’s love anymore,
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| but I’ve been thinking of you fondly for sure.
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| Remember what your heart is for.
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| Graceful, gracious companion with your eyes of doe and thighs of stallion.
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| My gracious companion with your eyes of doe and thighs of stallion.
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| By your hand is the only end I foresee, (My gracious companion with your eyes
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| of doe and thighs of stallion.)
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| I have been dreaming, you’ve been dreaming about me. |
| (My gracious companion
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| with your eyes of doe and thighs of stallion.)
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| By your hand is the only end I foresee, (My gracious companion with your eyes
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| of doe and thighs of stallion.)
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| I have been dreaming, you’ve been dreaming about me. |
| (My gracious companion
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| with your eyes of doe and thighs of stallion.) |