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    Gonna be somebody, I follow
    Running showers, in a mist so cloudy
    Enough time to know, know nothing at all
    I see the lines (walls)
    There's two lines (walls)
    You'll live a life anew
    Tell me what you need from me? Gas money?
    And I did what I needed to, yeah
    To be kind
    Cut your teeth on sheets in Paris
    Hope the water's deep enough
    It's a rush to the head
    We've been here before (he's just like the water)
    The first time is not the past time
    I ain't felt this way in years

    First, I was rushing for a wait
    This time, I'm waiting for a rush
    (Oh, help me up off my feet, yeah)
    Infatuation's your rush (help me, help me, help me off my feet, yeah)
    (Do you wish you were me?)
    Keep pushing on 'em, never let 'em stop (do you wish you were me?)
    All what happens to be, now it happens to me
    Upon his feet

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    Twin peaking, highs and lows
    We shaded off and on (up on his feet)
    Bygones, but we're still here
    Riding in my two wheels
    I love the way you make me feel (I'll be up in a week)
    Bet you wish you was me?
    Might need some help on my feet
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I be up to my feet
    I'll wake up in a week
    Wake me up in a week
    (It's like driving 'round, stroke me, suck me, pipe me down)
    (Two is a crowd, quieting down)
    (Bite me down, pad me down, do whatever to fly me down)

    What stays and what—
    What's gone and what's here still?
    And what's here still?
    Riding my two wheels
    They're gone and you're still here, ridin'
    They're gone and you're still here, riding my two wheels
    I love the way you make me feel

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    Composición: Christopher Breaux

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