Aloha
Don't Sleep
Must have been an angel laying on me thenAnd with those curtains blowing on our closed windowsAnd there are no reminders, but I've known all alongI'm citing conversation word for word with you andElaborationsDotted languageNot the inevitableNot the eye contactThat was a sellI have a photographic memory sometimesThey'll stay up for hours just in caseYou'd understand my crisis, so whatIt's not a crisis at allAnd we have built an empire of sorts of free timeAnd I'll sell you my labor, of courseIt's mine
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