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Lips, Lips, Lips

Indians

So it’s on
I feel it near
And it is anyway
The darkest streets
Is what I need to claim
Time stands still
And it’s without a fear
Of losing it again

Came to see the greatest view
And it is in this room
The sound of being free
Is very near
Poison every vein
About to disappear

Shadow man
Hold your breath
When you realize
The dark is coming to an end
Cause diamond dust falling now
It lightens up again

The sun is shining at your face again
The pictures at the wall is in a frame
Your lips they say it all
It’s in a kiss
Whispering thoughts
We fall asleep

Call to see it all but it’s awake
Painted at the wall and it will stay
Have the seeds in mind
It’s all I ask
Sooner or later we’re on our way

The morning wakes me up
I’m on my way
My soul is waiting for you in the clay
Believe in what we have must grow and live
Where secrets
Lives and dies is from my lips

The morning wakes me up
I’m on my way
My soul is waiting for you in the clay
Believe in what we have must grow and live
Where secrets
Lives and dies is from my lips


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