French Press Freya Ridings
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French press, poached eggs, in your shirt with bare legs
I've never felt so alive
Sea salt, red wine, your hand in mine
I could have loved you all my life
'Cause nobody knows me
Nobody knows me like you do
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me like you
French press, poached eggs, in your shirt with bare legs
I've never felt so alive
Sea salt, red wine, your hand in mine
I could have loved you all my life
'Cause nobody knows me
Nobody knows me like you do
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me like you
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