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Lately I've been wishing I had one desire
Something that would make me never want another
Something that would make it so that nothing matters
All would be clear then
You are here
I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers
And laid entwined together on a bed of clovers
Left there to sleep
Left there to dream of their happiness
Trying to spare me
I picked you out,
Of a crowd and talked to you.
Now it's two o'clock.
The club is closed,
We're up the block.
Your hands on me,
Pressing hard against your jeans,
Your tongue in my mou