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Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes
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And I am taken to a place
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Where your crystal minds and magenta feelings
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Take up shelter in the base of my spine
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Sweet like a chica cherry cola
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I don't need to try to explain
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I just hold on tight and If it happens again
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I may move so slightly to the arms
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And the lips and the face
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Of The Human Cannonball that
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I need to I want to...
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Come stand a little bit closer
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Breathe in and get a bit higher
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You'll never know what hit you when
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I get to you
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Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
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Ooh I'd die to find out
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Ooh I want you, I don't know if I need you but
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Ooh I'd die to find out
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I'm the kind of person who endorses a deep commitment
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Getting comfy getting perfect is what I live for
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But a look and then a smell of perfume
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It's like I'm down on the floor
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And I don't know what I'm in for
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Conversation has a time and place in the interaction
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Of a lover and a mate but the time of talking
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Using symbols, using words can be likened
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To a deep sea diver who is swimming with a raincoat
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Ooh, ahh...
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Ooh, ahh...
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So can we find out?
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I want you
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| Savage Garden |
