I quit lookin' at the clock, it'll only bring me down, and it won't bring you here
If I pulled out all the stops, and a little less of my hair, could I bring you here?
Here is my favorite white, pick white, pickin' on dark in the night, can't go with you close
Should I wave your eastbound plane away?
Too scared to pray, my eyes are too dilated to see
Without you here, I'll feel my fear
Too scared to pray, my eyes are too dilated to see
Without you here, I'll feel my fear
Without you here, I'll feel my fear
I don't wanna rock, I wanna roll on top, of you and my neck
Go with me to second street and A, the sweets are at the place
I miss your pretty face
Too scared to pray, my eyes are too dilated to see
Without you here, I'll feel my fear
Too scared to pray, my eyes are too dilated to see
Without you here, I'll feel my fear
Without you here, I'll feel my fear
Without you here, I'll feel my fear
Without you here, I'll feel my fear
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