To bear it down, to be in flight, to bear it down, to be in flight
It wasn't about me, it was only a stone in my shoe
Then worries came to perch on us, impatience and our painted bus
I kept you close to me, close to my ear
We set out once with folded shirts with hairy chest and well-rehearsed
I want it all, I want it all for myself
I'll set it right between your eyes, your shoulder blade, your running life
I want it all, I want it all for myself
Improving all the time, I am, improving yes, I kissed the hand
I promise I won't be a trouble at all,
For I'm okay, I'm in the red, impressions of the unmade bed
you cradle close to me, close to my ear
We set out once, forget our shirts with hairy chest and all new words
I want it all, I want it all for myself
For in the earth i smell of you, the bathing boy, amazing view
I want it all, I want it all for myself
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