Lost In My Boots

KWAYE

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    I thought that maybe we'd come to see better days
    Fooled by the rapture of love what a shame, what a shame

    All of your fictional ways
    Master of play, master of play
    Endlessly fixed on your gaze
    Fixed on your gaze, fixed on your gaze

    Lost in my boots
    Safe in my room
    Under the covers
    They smell like you
    All of my time
    All of my days
    All that I treasured
    Lost in the maze
    Caught in confusion
    Caught in the daze
    Caught in the memory of yesterday
    Gone with the river
    Gone with the rain
    Gone is the reason that I called your name

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    I held you higher than my own happiness
    But you felt the need to come between our arrangements

    All of your fictional ways
    Master of play, master of play
    Endlessly fixed on your gaze
    Fixed on your gaze, fixed on your gaze
    (Tell my why you do it)

    Lost in my boots
    Safe in my room
    Under the covers
    They smell like you
    All of my time
    All of my days
    All that I treasured
    Lost in the maze
    Caught in confusion
    Caught in the daze
    Caught in the memory of yesterday
    Gone with the river
    Gone with the rain
    Gone is the reason that I called your name

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    Composition: Maxiimus, Benji Cormack, and Kwaye

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