Your Beauty Must Be Rubbing Off

Hawksley Workman

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    Look at those buggers who are looting the crash site
    Taking the ring off your sweet little finger
    That i gave to you, when we got married
    You're under water now, you're getting back to where you came from
    No stealing of your beauty that could naturally flow
    From the center of all that you are, all that you are

    Your beauty must be rubbing off
    Your beauty must be rubbing off on me

    If we had children they'd be lovely and beautiful
    And posses a peace and strength and a depth in their eyes
    And a soundness in heart, even as they cry
    And we as lovers bloom like lilies in midnight
    To taste our bellies before god
    We are witness to currents we cannot control, cannot control

    Your beauty must be rubbing off
    Your beauty must be rubbing off on me
    Your beauty must be rubbing off
    Your beauty must be rubbing off on me

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    It's all the faces that you never have, or that you never had
    To the shivers you couldn't shake the planes
    You didn't make the hooks that didn't take off at night
    In your window as you fight with the curtains
    To cover up your nakedness from the neighbour's gaze such a sweet display
    Of nothingness of everything of nevermind
    These thing are fine the sweet tooth sunsets forgets tonight

    Cacphony, cacaphoney

    So let me say that you look lovely in all of this
    And let me say that the death that i fear
    Could in part be a fear that i'd lose you, your just as i found you

    Your beauty must be rubbing off
    Your beauty must be rubbing off on me
    Your beauty must be rubbing off
    Your beauty must be rubbing off on me

    Don't be a stranger to the danger that is kissing you x2
    Your beauty must be rubbing off
    (repeat until end)

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