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8:31 p.m. - 03.04.2004 "You're at my house, you're in my clothes, no one knows.You're in my head, like a dumb song. It just goes. You're on my lips and on my face and it shows. I should be happy and i am. I want you close to me. You're like a simile, like totally. You're like a deep sleep to an insomniac. You're like the ocean floor, vast and cool. you're like a swimming pool, hypnotic blue. And I fell in. So take my hand and swim around. Kiss me hard until i drown. I wanna be your shirt so I can hug you while you work. I wanna be your wife so you can beat me every night. You're like a tooth picked teeth, mintiful. You're like a metaphor for something else. You're like a teen flick soundtrack. You're sharper than a Ginsu thumbtack. You cut my can. Say you're mine, I'll give you back. Take these hands and they'll squeeze back. I wanna be your girl so you can hold me like a girl. I wanna be your shrink so I'll get paid to watch you think." I love this song, I love this song, I love this song! It's how I'm feeling most everyday now.
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