When I look into your eyes
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I see gods light trying to find me
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And the troubles of the world
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Cease to be as I find myself inside of me
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And when the mind is still
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We know that everything was meant to be
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Sweet like Sugar Ray
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Like a nuclear soul that quickly rises
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Then measures itself by how deep it falls
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Seeking only the allegiance of a breeze
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And landing on the black stripes of a zebra
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And when the mind is still
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We know that everything was meant to be
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Sweet like Sugar Ray
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My darling tender
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To your insecurities
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Do not surrender
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I know that you are 10 pounds overweight
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And yet though I do notice I soon forget
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I covet you when your thighs are thin
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And I lust for you when your ass is fat
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And though your worries stem with regard to fashion
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They can never subdue the weight of my passion
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`Cause everything was meant to be sweet like Sugar Ray
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Benediction : Sugar Ray
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| Terence Trent D'arby |
