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Monday, May 10, 2010
All of my secrets were smashed up on you
Do me a favour and build a lighthouse so I can find you again
For country girls (who spent their twenties in the city trying to find the right colour to paint their bachelor apartments)
So if meaning is nothing, there is an ocean of nothing between us
Danger, danger, danger, I'll be your gay bar
But oh, if I could only get you oceanside, to lay your muscles wide, it'd be heavenly
You keep changing your fancy, fancy mind
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