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Lyrics: The Morning Benders. A Song.

you're making a list of
the things that you'll do
before you can see me
without seeing you
to prove our love is true

and why do you wipe my
kiss off your cheek?
there's nobody watching us
we're free to speak
all night

and she said
baby, I'm tired
of trying not to do what feels right
so don't think so hard

and you tried to wash yourself
clean of me
you scrubbed your skin all day
'til you made it bleed

oh, but baby, I'm tired
of trying not to do what feels right
so don't think so hard

I just want you
don't you feel that way too?
I think I'm in love
isn't that enough?