Guess who?
whoooo?
Each and every time
I wake up from these sweaty dreams of you
Forgetting you're not here
And falling to my knees
It's like I'm down here looking for little crack rocks and miracles
Entrance into your parallels
Desperately, I'm critical
Each and every time
I pick myself up off this filthy floor
I realize
I was born to kiss your smiling face
Girl, I was born to kiss your smiling face
I was born to kiss your smiling face
Girl, I was born to kiss your smiling face
I pick myself up of this filthy floor

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