I could be feeling your skin
And I'm down on my knees here in the sand feeling wet and very thirsty
Once again she doubts, she's lost
She can't decide if she should accept or should follow where it says this is right
She prefers to be far
From repression from depression and gets on the elevator
She now has providences
Going fast and free crossing all the streets and tries the seduction
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