Lie to me,
You know I like it like that,
Would you die for me now,
Like I’d die for you.
Let’s take the open wide yeah,
Let’s imitate the tide now,
Earth stood still, the writer’s quill
Is dripping wet.
Sun sun rising babe, sun rising
Grant me access,
To your velvet forest,
That tropical dream,
Our dream of steam.
Waterfalls yeah,
When you twist and twirl now,
Lord it hurts, it hurts to be awake,
Let’s go again now.
Sun sun rising babe, sun rising
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