I like it when I bump you an accident's a truth gate
I'm humbled in your pretty lense
I'll hold you dont you go
Sometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet,
Hallelujah!
Sometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative, I know..
Well I'd like to spread your perfume around the old apartment
Could we live together and agree on the same
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