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In our young lives we walk a lonely road |
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Looking for home so we can run away |
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But now I've found no key can set me free |
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What can it be locked up so jealously? |
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And I got a taste for honey from your lips |
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And now every other kiss is just a kiss |
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We get distracted and love abstracted |
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Since I got a taste for honey from your lips |
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By now we know the weather's going to change |
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But I will feel the same groping for mysteries |
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I drove to you in a haunted car |
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To twilight at the bar of my life's complicities |
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And I got a taste for honey from your lips |
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And now every other kiss is just a kiss |
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We get distracted and love abstracted |
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Since I got a taste for honey from your lips |
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Come for me, she has come for me |
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Come, come for me, come for me |
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And I got a taste for honey from your lips |
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And now every other kiss is just a kiss |
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We get distracted and love abstracted |
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Since I got a taste for honey from your lips |
