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Back street of where I'm from Love the music, and the air. This funky taste I can't get out my mouth I want, I need. I'm begging please? Round the corner, where I grew up. This girl I'd never leave. She lights my fire, weakens my knees, an evil woman don't stop, won't stop. I get this feeling (I'm bout to blow it.) My pulse is racing (I've got to know.) I'm begging baby, wont you distract me? Run! (Running down the way.) Hand in hand, (I'm your man) I'd never leave you, (nowhere to go) You're my spirit, lover...my soul. Moments (frozen in time) Makes me think of you, in my life. Freezing and I could not care less *Just fill my lungs with your hot breath.*
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 9:26 AM UTC
Distract me
Back street of where I'm from Love the music, and the air. This funky taste I can't get out my mouth I want, I need. I'm begging please? Round the corner, where I grew up. This girl I'd never leave. She lights my fire, weakens my knees, an evil woman don't stop, won't stop. I get this feeling (I'm bout to blow it.) My pulse is racing (I've got to know.) I'm begging baby, wont you distract me? Run! (Running down the way.) Hand in hand, (I'm your man) I'd never leave you, (nowhere to go) You're my spirit, lover...my soul. Moments (frozen in time) Makes me think of you, in my life. Freezing and I could not care less *Just fill my lungs with your hot breath.*
Addiction, personification
lanejoseph
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 9:26 AM UTC
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