Young red bird, they're just natural feelings, I can't keep from changing my brains Bending my wants with my rights, are my friends still half right? Should I keep them separate from me? It's unclear, then I get a cold, can I get a light? It's a certain type of easy pace, that's what we need to make it Come in close, I trust you, your nose dipped in my sweat It dripped on your beautiful sweater, kind of nice Should I really lie with you? I never know when I'm on my own Are there more important things to do than kiss or sleep? Today we gotta wake up
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