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Every Picture I Paint
See her lying in my bed My pillow stuffed beneath her head Her hair is like a sea of gold I'd love to say it her Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit It's more a flavor, taste like wine Sticking something cold inside Those eyes leave goosebumps on my spine
You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
See her lying in my bed My pillow stuffed beneath her head Her hair is like a sea of gold I'd love to say it her Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 It's more a flavor, taste like wine Sticking something cold inside Those eyes leave goosebumps on my spine
You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you
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