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You fall every night
Through darkness and into the light
And I watch your tender trip
I would love to tighten your grip
It’s a mystery, it’s a mystery, what you’re doing to me
I feel lonesome ‘till you’re here when
I feel right in my head again
You call, call out to me
In the language developed for me
Your eyes, like hungry dog eyes
Your skin, so frail so alive
You sleep, I watch you go
Eyes tight shut, limbs free to fall
And I love the way you erupt,
On inwards, quietly and loved
Through darkness and into the light
And I watch your tender trip
I would love to tighten your grip
It’s a mystery, it’s a mystery, what you’re doing to me
I feel lonesome ‘till you’re here when
I feel right in my head again
You call, call out to me
In the language developed for me
Your eyes, like hungry dog eyes
Your skin, so frail so alive
You sleep, I watch you go
Eyes tight shut, limbs free to fall
And I love the way you erupt,
On inwards, quietly and loved
Lyrics submitted by infotainment_lad
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