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One, two One, two, three, four! Waking, sitting up right Can't explain the sunlight Wondering why you're not home Girl, I go beside you Left before you tried to Work out all the unknowns Blame it all on me whe I forget to defend Everything that we worked out Something in her wording I cannot help searching For what memory found Thought it stopped just as it start But that is not what you are You're a layer on my clothes Made of ivy and gold Meet me in the hallway Bite your lip when I say Never have you left my mind Stop and think it over Smiling, moving closer Oh, what delicate time Blame it all on me when I forget to defend Everything that we put down Something in her wording I guess she was just searching For some monetary sound Thought it stopped just as it start But that is not what you are You're a layer on my clothes Made of ivy and gold You're a layer on my clothes Made of ivy and gold |