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These eyes got no moisture
And they dry out in the sun
The breeze blows it back in my face irritation and paranoia
And I'm thinking yet of two things at once oh no
New cross that day
That was our first time
We crossed the same line as one
And that's how we'll remain babe remain babe oh no
Does a thought count if you can't sell it
Does a thought count if you can't sell one
Got this feeling in my belly
