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Navy blue eyelines cross a navy blue set A temporary slip of the push-pinned memory hypochondriac But I am the pornography that makes you breathe That makes you feel Feel alive and shudder to think What it's like, oh what's it like And I can't even tell where your fingers end and mine do begin For I can't But this could be the kiss that all others yet to come in life will be judged by I apologize for that strap slipped right down your shoulder baby I apologize because I tried my best I tried my best But I am the pornography that lets you believe That lets you taste Taste the life and shudder to think What it's like, oh what's it like And I can't even tell where your fingers end and mine do begin For I can't But this could be the kiss that all others yet to come in life will be judged by Wait don't you die for me Just go This is a world that I feel I frustrated with my soul Let us define, let us define This is a world that I feel I frustrated with my hope SongtexteBut I won't give in Allow me to run my fingers gently up your spine Across your shoulders, down to your clavicles As we are breathing as one together The movement starts here Aus Songtexte Mania