Up So Close

Cake

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    Up so close - I never get to see your face
    microscope - I might as well be out in space
    up so close - I never get to see the view
    down your throat - I'm never sure if it's still you
    up your nose - down to your toes
    in your mouth - way down south
    up so close - it seems I only think of you
    up so close - I never see the sky so blue
    I only wanted to be sure
    that what it was was really pure
    I put my face down in the cake
    my feet were flailing in a lake

    up so close - I never get to see your face
    microscope - I might as well be out in space
    up so close - I never get to see you
    microscope - I'm never sure if it's still you

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    Composition: John Mccrea

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