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Going Places
03:16
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See you alone
touch you at home
wanna be with you alone
talk to you on the phone
wanna be with you at your place
with my hand against your face
we will go at your pace coz
time with you is never a waste
and we will never be erased
I like you in that dress and
when you take it off
when you leave the lights on
so I can see you and your face
and your black underwear lace
be all up in your space
anywhere, any time, any place
time with you is never a waste
and we will never be erased
i want you all
i want to feel you more
just want to be next to you
to be close to you
to be on top of you
to be under you
all sweaty with you
completely tangled up in you
but there’s something i don’t want
i never want to be over you
coz we are going places
we’ve been going places
we’re still going places
we are going places together
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I remember when we were younger
When I used to stay over
I would sleep in the spare room
While you slept in your bed
Fuck I wished I was there
We talked about most things
And hung out with our mates
Reckless parties in your parents shed
And getting drunk on weekends
We never worried about much
Except for screwing it up
At the time it hurt so much
When I went and screwed it up
We never worried about much
Except for screwing it up
And at the time it hurt
There was that time I did that thing
That I am not proud of
I never should have gotten in the back of that van
You know I'm sorry I did that
Now I know it's been a while
And we have both moved on
But it still cuts me up a little inside even though I know we were young
we're not young
We never worried about much
Except for screwing it up
At the time it hurt so much
When I went and screwed it up
We never worried about much
Except for screwing it up
And at the time it hurts
Some things have changed
Some things have not
Pretty stoked we still see each other
A little pissed it's not been in bed
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3. |
Closer
02:31
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i was doing ok before i met you
now i stare at you more than i ought to
i want to touch you more than I should do
and all my clothes now smell of you
who knows what this will turn into
i can see it in your eyes
you've got a heart as big as mine
and you are so pretty
your awkward smile is so pretty
let’s hang out together
in a place we will remember
a place without the others
we can look into each others eyes
and I love the way they look tonight
we can hold each other closer
let our feelings spill over
we can hold each other closer
let our feelings spill over
let our feelings spill over
let our feelings spill over
let our feelings spill over
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