My Psychoanalyst - Admission | Текст песни

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I know before I open my eyes
On his bed; your head rests on my chest
Open morn escaping through the curtains
I don’t want to move
I put my hand on yours

I thought it wouldn’t last long; I was wrong
We said it wouldn’t take long; we were wrong

You turn on your side
Your leg folded on top of mine
& take slow breaths
You probably think I’m him
Don’t drift off
When I wake we’ll be back to normal

I thought it wouldn’t last long; I was wrong
We said it wouldn’t take long; we were wrong

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