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Mixed signals
This morning I awoke thinking of you
like every morning since we met
to bring a smile on my face
on I hadn't had seen in a while
it came to me like a flood
love began to grow again
the love I was looking for
one more peace no longer hidden
nothing broken or a miss
in the girl I first danced with
when you look at me as I looked at you
what has went wrong
can I wash it way make you new today
like that pure angel that kissed me that first day
in that wonderful playful day
the passion that was there that day
the foreplay on your parents couch
those are the mix signals I speak
what signal is the real you
what intimacy is the real you
like every morning since we met
to bring a smile on my face
on I hadn't had seen in a while
it came to me like a flood
love began to grow again
the love I was looking for
one more peace no longer hidden
nothing broken or a miss
in the girl I first danced with
when you look at me as I looked at you
what has went wrong
can I wash it way make you new today
like that pure angel that kissed me that first day
in that wonderful playful day
the passion that was there that day
the foreplay on your parents couch
those are the mix signals I speak
what signal is the real you
what intimacy is the real you
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