I am very very much in like with you
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I hope that it's enough 'cause it's all I can do
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'Cause you treat my skin like porcelain,
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Rare and special porcelain
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Even though you know I know you know
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That this is not the real thing...
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Oh, isn't it enough what I'm giving to you, baby?
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Oh, isn't it enough that your kisses drive me crazy?
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Oh, isn't it enough, isn't it enough?
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I read a book like you, it says for what it's worth
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People only really get what they deserve
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And I hear a voice cry out within
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Relax, enjoy the porcelain
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Treatment feels like liquid gold
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A treasured hand for me to hold
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Oh, isn't it enough what I'm giving to you, baby?
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Oh, isn't it enough that your kisses drive me crazy?
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Oh, isn't it enough, isn't it enough?
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Porcelain, porcelain
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You treat my skin like porcelain...
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In the big, big scheme of things
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Beyond the rare and special porcelain
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Beyond the joy, joy and the dis-at-ease
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Well there's a place for me...
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Porcelain, porcelain....
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Sometimes I think I should say I love you too
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If words are free, why can't I spare the best for you?
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'Cause you treat my skin like porcelain
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Rare and special porcelain
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Even though you know I know you know
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I'm cracked from all of this living
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Oh, isn't it enough what I'm giving to you, baby?
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Oh, isn't it enough that your kisses drive me crazy?
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Oh, isn't it enough that I'm checking for you, baby?
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Oh, isn't it enough that your kisses drive me crazy?
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Oh, isn't it enough, isn't it enough?
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Isn't it enough?
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Isn't it enough?
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Porcelain
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Julia Fordham |