And the thought and the thought and the thought of you
I thought we'd be doing the fateful few together, together
And I'd thought that you might feel the same
With your insect skin and my lions mane
And be you
To be you
And the thought of you was crystal clear,
I could warn myself or bin you dear
It could of been you, could of been you
To be you
And I'd thought that you might feel the same
With your insect skin and my lions mane
And be you
To be you
And the thought of you was crystal clear,
I could warn myself or bin you dear
It could of been you, could of been you
To be you
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