Tongue

Quicche

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    Now, go ahead, find a lover
    'Cause you're more than a man
    And you're more than a vision of gold
    'Cause you're more than a friend
    And you're not just a chance that we'd blow
    You were there, you were there, you were there, you were there
    Oh, God knows
    Take a breath, find a cover
    Who will feel you and heal, while he touches the way you that I did
    Who will be what you need, while she misses the way you that I've missed
    You were holding back, honey
    It's fine, you'll get over it

    Home
    See every pose of your soul, of your bones
    Feel every inch of your skin, of your tongue
    So if your vision grows cold, carry on, find a home

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    Go ahead, find another
    I'll be watching you growing up, glowing up, take what you own
    I'll be wearing your name as a souvenir carved in my bones
    We were there, we were there, honey
    Bite a tongue, let it go

    Home
    See every pose of your soul, of your bones
    Feel every inch of your skin, of your tongue
    So if your vision grows cold, carry on, find a home

    Home
    See all the weight, all the faith, that you own
    Feel every face, every glance, every tone
    So if you know you should go, carry on, find a home

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    Composition: Quicche

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