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    See you as a young boy,
    mixing soda and wine,
    body fit for nothing,
    soccer state of mind.

    See you as a young girl,
    nightmare of your dad,
    scared of what you know,
    always looking sad.

    Use, use me,
    make something pretty of me.
    Excuse this naked mess,
    I refuse to own myself at this time.

    You kiss like a soldier,
    you move like a snake,
    in your marble body
    there´s nothing I can break.

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    We collide in silence,
    the room begins to wane,
    glowing in the darkness
    I see your purple veins.

    Use, use me,
    make something pretty of me.
    Excuse this naked mess,
    I refuse to own myself under
    these present circumstances,
    take it as it is my dear friend.

    Of course I would like
    to keep these pictures of us,
    torn apart but yet completed.

    Through your sleeping eyelids
    I can read your mind,
    in your naked body
    I can read your mind.

    Don´t make any promises
    ´cause I can read your mind
    and you´re so new.

    Use, use me,
    use, use me,
    use, use me,
    use, use me,
    make something pretty,
    make something pretty,
    make something pretty of me,
    make something pretty of me.

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    Composition: Christina Rosenvinge

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