She's a lover, astral hoodlum, tagging the sky
a swirling and elusive question. why?
hips unwinding, eyes beguiling
locked to the beat
A seismic movement felt under my feet
The brighter the fire, the darker the shadow
the pull of desire, and the push of the seedling to break through and grow
Hey, I do remember
and it came with an extraordinary high.
I said, hey, I do remember
and it came with an extraordinary high.
Extraordinary high.
Falling headlong, wrapped in colors,
numb to the breeze
swimming on the human mind trapeze
body pulsing, sound elixirs, drawn to the peak
and questions are only for those who seek
The brighter the fire,
the darker the shadow
the pull of desire,
and the push of the seedling to break through the snow
Hey, I do remember and it came with an extraordinary high.
Hey, I do remember and it came with an extraordinary high.
Hey, I do remember and it came with an extraordinary high.
Hey, I do remember and it came with an extraordinary high.
Hey, I do remember and it came with an extraordinary high.
Hey, I do remember and it came with an extraordinary high.
Hey, I do remember and it came with an extraordinary high.
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