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Unidentified |
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Divine Objectgot |
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ME dippin' through the galaxy felling free as a bird |
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You're making |
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ME feel good even when |
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I hurti identify your vibes through your eyesits deeperdon't depend on the moon and the starsfor our winters and summers hereand when the sun sets we gon see itit may snow in |
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July and fry in |
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Decemberi remember now from where |
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Unidentified |
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Divine Objectgot |
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ME dippin' through the galaxy felling free as a bird |
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You're making |
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ME feel good even when |
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I hurti identify your vibes through your eyesits deeper- much deeper than spacelike a carousel a spinning spellwhat |
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YOU do to |
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MEsaid it ain't nobodydown her gun take what's been promised to |
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ME- no wayit matters nonenow that |
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I'm under your spellconversations with myself won't endno one understands |
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MEseems like |
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I'm the only one to talk tothese spirits running through my soulthey knowdo they come from my true hometruth is no enemy and fool ain't my cloneclose encounters are the only kind |
