what hides beneath
pushes me, confuses every node tonight
foxy chick, hip as shit
god damn, but was it all a dream?
would you know, would you know me?
would you know, would you not seem to see?
now on the leave, you come back
our minds are on the same track
close the gap, i'll cop a feel
but all i feel is numb
would you know, would you know me?
would you know, would you not seem to see?
(falling shitfaced into me
and into a spare room)
would you come back
she's fair to all thats caught flak.
would you come back
i think she taking the bait with all this contact
come back
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