[Verse]
No blow got me high like your loving
I trip on my words now I'm tumbling
Here, over hills
What a mess
[Pre-Chorus]
Got me jumping to some kiss
Each mile seems more [?] fit
Accustomed to defenses part has made
[Chorus]
But I know, yes I know
There's something in your eyes that goes unsaid
Goes unsaid
When they say, yes they say
Maybe it's a look that I misread
But I objected
[Verse]
It's in the way that is love that's around me
The way that his smile seems to find me
Last in the eye of his presence
Never sway by my own thought
My mood swings I'm proud
For mistakes I've adjusted
Another weary sprig
No blow got me high like your loving
I trip on my words now I'm tumbling
Here, over hills
What a mess
[Pre-Chorus]
Got me jumping to some kiss
Each mile seems more [?] fit
Accustomed to defenses part has made
[Chorus]
But I know, yes I know
There's something in your eyes that goes unsaid
Goes unsaid
When they say, yes they say
Maybe it's a look that I misread
But I objected
[Verse]
It's in the way that is love that's around me
The way that his smile seems to find me
Last in the eye of his presence
Never sway by my own thought
My mood swings I'm proud
For mistakes I've adjusted
Another weary sprig
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