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Where is it, The magic button? You text me, I get a fix You call me, I get a fix If you smiled from within an Hermetically sealed room, I'd get a fix This high doesn't come from you, This high isn't yours to give, It's mine A chemical reward from Some prehistoric pathways, Deciding you were the one If I can find the magic button, I can fix myself Because you left me, You left me broken.
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 9:51 AM UTC
That Magic Feeling
Where is it, The magic button? You text me, I get a fix You call me, I get a fix If you smiled from within an Hermetically sealed room, I'd get a fix This high doesn't come from you, This high isn't yours to give, It's mine A chemical reward from Some prehistoric pathways, Deciding you were the one If I can find the magic button, I can fix myself Because you left me, You left me broken.
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 9:51 AM UTC
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