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Wait
I float up so high above the mountains when I feel like I am in your hands
I can see all the small things that really don’t mean much of anything
I feel safe like nothing can touch me and I am happy and I am free
I am so scared of falling so I try not to breathe, I am so scared of being happy
Then my baby looks at me and I drift off into a sea of mystic reality
I feel all those intense things, like electric simplicity sustaining me, it’s you
Baby makes me feel this way and I dance and dance and dance in the rain
Jumping in mud peddles never felt so good in such a bad way…
Baby,
Just wait
emotions can not be controlled
baby
Just wait
I am healing and… then
I can see all the small things that really don’t mean much of anything
I feel safe like nothing can touch me and I am happy and I am free
I am so scared of falling so I try not to breathe, I am so scared of being happy
Then my baby looks at me and I drift off into a sea of mystic reality
I feel all those intense things, like electric simplicity sustaining me, it’s you
Baby makes me feel this way and I dance and dance and dance in the rain
Jumping in mud peddles never felt so good in such a bad way…
Baby,
Just wait
emotions can not be controlled
baby
Just wait
I am healing and… then
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