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I Can't Breathe (When She's Around)
her eyes are something
words can't describe
the scent of farewell
the bite in her lies
yet there's something precious
in the weight of her kiss
I can't breathe when she's around
gunsmoke in the air
when she arrives
a rose is a rose
but she is not a girl
I can't breathe when she's around
sparks and crimson
she stares as with a hex
in a moment she has blown away
the theory of the next
i can't breathe when she's around
if only her love could suffocate me like her britches do
then maybe we could talk
'cos sometimes she makes me feel like a vegetable
and then I want her even more
words can't describe
the scent of farewell
the bite in her lies
yet there's something precious
in the weight of her kiss
I can't breathe when she's around
gunsmoke in the air
when she arrives
a rose is a rose
but she is not a girl
I can't breathe when she's around
sparks and crimson
she stares as with a hex
in a moment she has blown away
the theory of the next
i can't breathe when she's around
if only her love could suffocate me like her britches do
then maybe we could talk
'cos sometimes she makes me feel like a vegetable
and then I want her even more
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