Hey there, baby, have you got a light?
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I'm not smoking, but I'm afraid I might
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Have fallen down a dark carpal tunnel and landed in your kiss
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And in the water from your big, brown eyes, I swam away from a quarter life crisis
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You told me horror stories in room 426
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Of wooden boys falling for girls made out of matchsticks
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I shoulda strapped you to me with padlocks and glue
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So I could spend the rest of my life wearing nothing but socks and you
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We got a lot of maybes to muddle through
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But my emotional rabies are fixed on crashing through to you
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Though governments and distance stand between us, well be fine
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Cuz I'm gonna tear this world apart, baby, until you're mine
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Never knew much about magic, but I think I finally found a teacher
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Never meant to find my soul, but I got lost along the way
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Never lived with you, but I know I cant live without you
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Never know if ever I'll see you again, so I hold tight and pray
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[Chorus]
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You'll be an artist, I'll be your hands
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Well go the farthest from our lives we can
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I'll swim the ocean, whisk you away
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Til were in denmark, you'll hear me say
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[Chorus]
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Denmark
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Jay Brannan |