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My sandpaper sigh
Engraves a line
Into the rust of your tongue
Girl, I could've been someone
To you
Would've painted the skies blue
Baby blue
If you knew

Baby Blue

Edging closer
You swing my way
Girl, I've got no chance
And nothing to say
Girl, but stay here
For a little while
Baby Blue

But if only
You could see
My shadow
Crossing your path

It won't be the last
Baby Blue

You are my baby
I was your slave, can't you see?
I was your slave, can't you see?

Bobbing on the problem
On the problem
On the throbbing
She was falling, I was bawling
My heart was stopping, she was throbbing
Baby Blue

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