I've spent too long, in sinking sand
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Holding breath, only to defy death
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A narrow escape, only to be saved
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A narrow escape, only
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By your caress
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Or was it something in your eyes
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Or was it in your lips
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That made me feel sane
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Curl yourself around my frame
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Our canvas is still one that's blank
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Curl yourself around my frame
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Our canvas is still one that's blank
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Curl yourself around my frame
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Our canvas is still one that's blank
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Oh curl yourself around my frame
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Our canvas is still blank
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Canvas
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| Holly Miranda |
