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The dark edge of paradise
That girl is way ahead of her time
the game we play just may break my heart
on the dark edge of her paradise
she let go of her clouds to fill the sky
it wasnt beautiful enough for her
I'm pushed along by her summers breeze
floating to and fro, places i cant tell you
i was to implore, things i never thought i saw in..
the dark edge of her paradise
i twist and turn to her off beat time
just one dance, and I will let go
just one touch and I shall know
the dark edge of her paradise
no, no, no, these feelings I cant let show
no, no, no, your eyes stole the show
the dark edge of her paradise
just may make you think twice
She will act like she never knew...
how the shalalala can fucking hit you,
right between the eyes, when you thought you had
all that you wanted
she looked like she never knew
she looked like she never knew
so what are you gonna do
what are you gonna do
when your on her dark edge of paradise
and the Shalala has hit you right between the fucking eyes
Is it clever or wise,
to ignore the signs
without all the pain
I would never feel your summer rain
the game we play just may break my heart
on the dark edge of her paradise
she let go of her clouds to fill the sky
it wasnt beautiful enough for her
I'm pushed along by her summers breeze
floating to and fro, places i cant tell you
i was to implore, things i never thought i saw in..
the dark edge of her paradise
i twist and turn to her off beat time
just one dance, and I will let go
just one touch and I shall know
the dark edge of her paradise
no, no, no, these feelings I cant let show
no, no, no, your eyes stole the show
the dark edge of her paradise
just may make you think twice
She will act like she never knew...
how the shalalala can fucking hit you,
right between the eyes, when you thought you had
all that you wanted
she looked like she never knew
she looked like she never knew
so what are you gonna do
what are you gonna do
when your on her dark edge of paradise
and the Shalala has hit you right between the fucking eyes
Is it clever or wise,
to ignore the signs
without all the pain
I would never feel your summer rain
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