Some kind of light at the end I'm touching the edge of her skin
Once so hard to speak Now so easy to play around Catching your eye you know That eye that slapped you in your face and called you a puppy Well how do you say I was hypnotized Hypnotized
My words, they pour Like children to the playground Children to the playground You make me smile
There's some kind of light at the end Stoned, forgetful, and then I'm drinking what used to be sin And touching the edge of her skin
And could you be the one that's not afraid To look me in the eyes I swear I would collapse If I would tell how I think you fell From the sky
Yeah my words, they pour Like children to the playground Children to the playground You make me smile
There's some kind of light at the end Stoned, forgetful, and then I'm drinking what used to be sin And touching the edge of her skin
There's some kind of light at the end Stoned, forgetful, and then I'm drinking what used to be sin And touching the edge of her skin
It's the feeling I get My palms with sweat Like some kind of daydream I'll never forget I'm stuck in this spin Why does it begin By touching the edge of her skin
There's some kind of light at the end Stoned, forgetful, and then I'm drinking what used to be sin And touching the edge of her skin
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