Close to my skin
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I'm falling in
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Someone who's been
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Sittin' by the phone
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I'm left alone
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In another zone
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John says to live above hell
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My will is well
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No one is waiting
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For me to fail
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My will could sail yeah
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It's such a waste to be wasted
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In the first place
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I want to taste the taste of
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Being face to face with common grace
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To meditate on the warmest dream
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And when I walk alone I listen
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To our secret theme
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Your solar eyes are like
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Nothing I have ever seen
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Somebody close
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That can see right through
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I'd take a fall and you know
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That I'd do anything
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I will for you
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Sailin' for the sun
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'Cause There is one
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Knows where I'm from
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I care for you
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I really do I really do
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Come closer now
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So you can lie
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Right by my side
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Sit alone in the sun
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I wrote a letter to you
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Getting over myself
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Your solar eyes are like
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Nothing I have ever seen
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Somebody close
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That can see right through
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I'd take a fall and you know
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That I'd do anything
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I will for you
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Your solar eyes are like
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Nothing I have ever seen
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Somebody close
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That was made for you
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I'd take a fall and you know
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That I'd do anything
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I will for you
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Close to my skin
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Someone who's been
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I'm a falling in
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Disasters are
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Just another star
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Falling in my yard
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John says to live above hell
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My will is well
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Long to be with
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Someone to tell
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I love your smell
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This Velvet Glove
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| John Frusciante |
