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Dec 2010
Well I want you
more than you do

I´ll be everblue
when this spring is through


I don´t know how it started
with your lips on the wall

felt your lips on my lips
and your hand on my hips

after years of a dream
that was real on a whim

called me things
that I wanna be called

did that thing
that would sweeten my moan

I don´t know how it started
with my wine
and your coke

with your lips
on my hips
and your hand
on my nips

with your ***
on my soul

and your love
in my midst

it would grow
like an Alice
that had drunk
bottlefuls

with a tag that said
DRINK ME

oh how could I resist
was no need to insist
and I had swallowed all

I´m the house of a rabbit
I´m his tiny abode

and this giant is growing
there´s no room
for my home

It has taken me over
and there´s no antidote


Guess I want you
more than you do

I´ll be everblue
now this spring is through

How I wanted you
ever more than you

Now I´m everblue
there´s no Spring that´s true
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