jessy is calling out from space
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says that she needs me
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cant replace
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she comes over rips me open
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just to see my special place
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now she is calling out for light
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hoping the wings
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of freedom will arrive
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she comes over
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touches down here
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right before my eyes
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kills forever knowing full well we
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will all get by
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she comes over rips me open
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just to see my
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special little place
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sorry i gave back
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salt tasted
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lightly wasted
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here i give back
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all of the words
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and memories brought by
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time came by
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promises spoken by me
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i didnt want
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so much
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to think about too much
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to abide complain till its over
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over and over again
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jessy is calling out from space
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hoping the sound of her voice
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will erase me
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she comes over
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rips me open
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right before my eyes
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kills forever knowing full well we
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will all get by
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she comes over rips me open
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just to see my
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special little place
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so sorry that you changed
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but nothing stays the same
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Place
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Moist |