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Get tight like a drum, like a shark bite
Like a fuck on a cold night
Draw spit from your lips to your finger tips
As we get to grips.
No stress getting hard pressed up to my chest,
Are we there yet?
Send a prayer, make a "Yes" out of thin air,
The mathematics of a heart laid bare.

I'm burning up, all over you, cover your eyes.
In every bone you feel it too, cover your eyes,
Get to the point we're getting to, cover your eyes,
Cause my love is a real bright light,
You fall at first sight.

Type O, my (oh my...) blood boils if I,
Stick it too close by.
My shout let's lie down, let's eat out,
Till your breath it can't breathe out.
Keep on till the long waves pile on,
Catch the crest of the next one,
Pluck a "Yes" from the cold thin air,
The mathematics of a heart laid bare.

I'm burning up, all over you, cover your eyes
In every vein you feel it too, cover your eyes
Get to the point we're getting to, cover your eyes,
Cause my love is a real bright light,
You fall at first sight.

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