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Look, don't move.
Then close the blinds inside your head.
Tell me what's inside them.
You say nothing but the darkest mind.
And it's the worst luck in my life;
it's a motion loose in the false outline.

Singing of all my love-
I'm leaving nothing behind.
And all my love-
I'm leaving nothing behind.

And yeah you push your luck-
pushing down the pavement.
Looking alright, stuck being a product of a piece of mind.

And it's a warm bitter rush,
bitter as the berry.
A warm bitter rush-
bitter as my time spent on you, looking at you.

Keep one leg pushing; keep both legs pushing!

And I won't push you loose!

How could I want this all of the time?
It feels just like I'm moving
from my left to right in everyone.
And how could I want this all of the time?
It feels just like original pavement.

And you push your luck,
pushing down the right way.
Looking alright,
stuck being a product of a piece of mind.

All my love-
I'm leaving nothing behind.

And it's a warm bitter rush,
bitter as the berry.
A warm bitter rush,
bitter as my time spent on you, looking at you.

Keep one leg pushing; keep both legs pushing!

And I wouldn't barely move!
And you said you wanted it bad.
And yeah you push your luck-
push it loose.

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