| She opened me up
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| She opened me up
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| She roll me like some weed now she smoking me whole
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| She opened me up
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| She opened me up
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| She hold me like some weed now she smoking me whole
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| Started from a simple task, started from a simple word
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| Could’ve never learned a simple task, wasn’t made for such a her her
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| Lost in the daily haze of so so
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| Closure to able feelings
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| Suddenly truly supposed to not to
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| Be sucked away by all these feelings
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| Feelings up in the feelings so right inside incite connect to my side off
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| Vibration here, sanctified inclination so clearly
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| Didn’t want to hear me nearly gave in
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| Ego games they claimed to cave in
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| Peoples bout to say the same thing
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| Ain’t nothing in this world that came to save him
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| But wine and soul and spirit with the freeness
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| Can’t get between us just can’t redeem this here’s where to feel this proper
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| whole
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| Chemistry will come and take it so
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| Nothing in this universe is on hold so
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| Whatever we do for love
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| Bouncing groove we do for love
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| Bouncing groove it’s sprucing up
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| She opened me up
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| She opened me up
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| She roll me like some weed now she smoking me whole
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| She opened me up
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| She opened me up
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| She roll me like some weed now she smoking me whole
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| More ground over standing it, understanding here and they’re tying them off
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| More to get with the basic joy for
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| The simple things that come to pass
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| 8 billion chances in the process
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| Lost focus pulling the point of view
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| Great learning seems to point to whom
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| Who knows it fills a place to dance
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| Up against it ready to take the jump
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| The final pilot comes from out the blue
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| No surprises hearing it all to do
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| All but seize the power of the moment
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| Keep holding on to the atonement
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| Condolence for the afterlife
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| Four sense known as half a life
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| Do you want to live for a thousand years
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| Thought I found my exit, but found my faith again (I found my way)
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| Face to face with the sacred hearing the space again
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| (I found that space again)
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| Thought I found my exit, but found my faith again (I found my way)
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| Face to face with the sacred hearing the space again
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| Here in the space
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| She opened me up
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| She opened me up
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| She hold me like some weed now she smoking me whole
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| She opened me up
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| She opened me up
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| She roll me like some weed now she smoking me whole
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| Thought I found my exit, but found my faith again |