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GCome in my Amthoughts GStomach in knots,Am and then DSteps, grass, Cgate, door Oh, you Dperfect Cstranger
GElastic breaking Amdawn GLast night’s outfiAmt on From St. DKilda Towards St. CKilda West Start my Dwalk of sChamelessness
GNice street, coffee, sore feet, diary ConsCtruction men, whistling
"Hey, sweetheart, where've you been?"
GPaper shop, buy a pen What a pretty neighborhood CStop short, remember him Biting hard between my legs
Then Gno more talk inside my head Delicious feeling like I'm dead For jCust a second, shutting up A fire shock all in my gut
I Gwant to feel it over all the Ctime I Gwant to feel it over all the Ctime
GCome back aAmgain GStop making Amfriends It's a Dlot like CChapstick The effDect wears Coff quick
GNice street, coffee, sore feet, diary ConCstruction men, maybe eat Quick, consider motherhood GLuna park, smiling head Call Melissa, dinner plans CWalking by the esplanade Feel my stomach in his hands
ThGen no more talk inside my head Delicious feeling like I'm dead For jCust a second, shutting up A fire shock all in my gut
(I want to feel it over all the time)