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| We're in hot pursuit of something we never really lost in the first place. Side by side, you're breathing into my eye. ELECTRIFY The music was groovy, you couldn't help but pursue me, thru the dark room to where we began. Quiet kisses and cigarettes. Have we made it to North Dakota yet? Where even the most innocent touch, can mean so very much. Are we wasting last chances by receiving one another's advances? If we avoid furtive glances like so many other romances, then maybe we'll get there on time. Yeah yeah - I'll see your two and raise you three. You can't help but pursue me, thru a dark-room where we rock & roll. It was a quarter to ten, when we went at it again, and now we're out of control. |
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