You're a song
Written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cuz
This 
might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place
Where all my thoughts 
go hiding
And right under your clothes
Is where I find them

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Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I 
chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such 
a good girl honey

Because of you
I forgot the smart ways to 
lie
Because of you
I'm running out of reasons to cry
When my friends 
are gone
When my parties over
We will still belong to each 
other

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I love you more than all that's on the 
planet
Movin' talkin' walkin' breathing
You know it's true, oh baby it's 
so funny
You almost don't believe it
As every voice is hanging from the 
silence
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling
Like a lady tied to her 
manners
I'm tied up to this feeling

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