Eyed it, dried it, untied it
Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it
Taste it, traced it, erased itHe's my post to lean on
And I just cut him down
So I'm out to land on somethin'
Hopefully a boy will come to me at the groundEyed it, dried it, untied it
Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it
Taste it, trace it, erased itHe's my post to lean on
And I just cut him down
So I'm out to land on somethin'
Hopefully a boy will come to me at the groundHe's my post to lean on
And I just cut him down
So I'm out to land on somethin'
Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground
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