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I'll make l-o-v-e t-o y-o-u,
picking between choices it's hard not to be true,
cause i'm always thinking of you and the shit you do,
damn i wouldn't know the color of the sky without you,

cause those pair of blue hypnotics got me feeling so high,
never would i question the color of the sky,
even if you left me in the pouring rain dry,
i'd still find a way to push myself to try,

because o you i find a new pride in myself,
must have taken an old favorite off my dusty shelf,
always driving me crazy and only you have helped,
making me calm down and believe in love itself,

cause baby you move me like i was a chess piece,
i'm always proud of you and happy like world peace,
i'm fine in the blazing heat alone i can defeat,
the fact that you are dirty like old cleats.