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I'm waiting 'til morning for deliverance.
In spite of the rite of passages read and soon discarded.
Will he bite another hole in my already shattered glass?
I'd discourage you from hiding what you're doing.

You're moving, so loaded,
but you burn and soothe without compulsion.
So he bruises and confuses everything,
and I ain't much better, I write a love letter,
and don't tell you anything.

Can you feel me waiting for you to go?
Can you identify my body when it moves so slow?
Allow me to explain myself, I'm playing someone else,
somebody you'll never know
and I cannot be sated.

I'm hungry, so hungry, for what comes next,
you got to step to the curb.
I'm ready to groove on, ready for anything but you, baby.
So he loses and confuses everything,
and I ain't much better, I write a love letter,
and don't tell you anything.

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