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Lily Taylor
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Taste
The sun is slipping to sleep beneath the waves. My heart is dripping with words you let embrace your tounge. But I wouldn't mind a taste. What's that there you got burried in the sand? What's that there, you trying to get back to land? Your head the glass tossed amongst the waves Your head the glass tossed amongst the waves But I wouldn't mind a taste. Somehow you know when I'm freezing. Somehow you know when my ego needs teasing. Somehow you know what's just beyond this plane. Somehow you know how to build me back up again But I wouldn't mind a taste No, I wouldn't mind a taste These are the language of waves... These are... Your head the glass tossed amongst the waves...
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