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Doris - Pink lyrics
pink sneaks through the window with the morning sound of birds i can’t feel my head just yet or believe the things i heard tell me we were too drunk and it was a joke try to pull it off of me before i really choke you’re beautiful in theory at the approach, at the retreat the deadness in your up-close eyes means no sweeping off my feet i’m a mess, i’m a menace i’m the vest friend you’re got leave me in the sun again and ask me why i’m hot |
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