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I’m in love with a guy with no face
Blinded
Innocent music
You’re just for my ears
Hit, hit me with that hand
That hand you make music with
Did you fell in love with that guy?
No this guy
My guy
His hand
Blinded with feelings like those fingers
Blood in a can
That’s makes me see
That guy is no guy
His just the wind
That plays music and touches me like a hand
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