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Gregory And The Hawk - Sleeping States
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I listen to you talk about your whistling bands Ride your bikes to bad racket Climb the latter and up on the roof We're passing pipes like we're good old friends But I know what I want And I can't help feeling it. Turn toward the lake and talk of jumping in Instead we sit back and imagine The romance of water on our naked skin And first wood steps And I can't help feeling it Slate blue eyes No one every tries To win me over, so thanks Even though it's just a little taste. Slate blue skies No one ever tries To stay up later Then they want to Even though it's heaven Slipping into sleeping states I listen as you try to take my breathe away But it's not what you do it's what you don't say If I never look over You never not stay When the sun comes up We'll have someone to blame Slate blue eyes No one every tries To win me over, so thanks Even though it's just a little taste. Slate blue skies No one ever tries To stay up later Then they want to Even though it's heaven Slipping into sleeping states Fight it now if you have to I understand your mistakes Pretty soon it will all blow over and I'll go back to where I came from Slate blue eyes No one every tries To win me over, so thanks Even though it's just a little taste. Slate blue skies No one ever tries To stay up later Then they want to Even though it's heaven Slipping into sleeping states
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