our bed we live, our bed we sleep
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making love and I become you
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flesh is warm with naked feet
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stabbing thorns and you become me
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oh, I'd beg for you. Oh, you know I'll beg for you.
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she holds my hand we share a laugh,
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slipping orange blossom breezes
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love is still and sweat remains
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a cherished gift unselfish feeling...
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oh, I'd beg for you. Oh, you know I'll beg for you.
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she tells me things, I listen well
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drink the wine and save the water
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skin is smooth, I steal a glance
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dragon flies "er" gliding over...
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oh, I'll beg for you. Oh, you know I'll beg for you.
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pick a song and sing a yellow nectarine
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take a bath, I'll drink the water that you leave
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if you should die before me
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ask if you can bring a friend
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pick a flower, hold your breath
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and drift away...
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Still Remains
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Stone Temple Pilots |