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I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven-hour flight
Or a forty-five-minute drive
In my imagination,
You're waiting lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs

Stop and wait a sec
When you look at me like that,
My darling, what did you expect?
I'd probably still adore you
With your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked

Not shy of a spark
A knife twists at the thought
That I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite,
Though it's no harsher than the bark
The middle of adventure,
Such a perfect place to start

I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven-hour flight
Or a forty-five-minute drive
In my imagination,
You're waiting lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs

~~~♫♫♫ ~~~

But I crumble completely when you cry
'Cause It seems like once again
You've had to greet me with "Goodbye"
I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise
And take my hands off of your eyes too soon

I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven-hour flight
Or a forty-five-minute drive
In my imagination,
You're waiting lying on your side
With your hands between
Your thighs and a smile

And a smile

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