.In bed your body burns just like a fire.
And your eyes they twitch under lids from side to side.
And my ego can't seem to get a grip
I'll simplify the terms I'm leaving
Until my body lays under leaves and green-green grass
By then my ego might finally get a grip
So I'll .
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