Got caught up in your eyes,
got caught up in your thighs
when we first kissed at the cemetery,
but now our eyes are getting dimmer,
and our legs are getting slimmer.
Some days I don't understand you at all.
And I could give you anything you need.
I could give you anything you need,
and I could give you anything you need,
but I won't give you everything you want.
My hands have pulled you back,
a furnace on the mountain top.
My lips were nervous,
you said we'll bounce if we see the cops.
Thought all the dirt would blow away,
before we ever stopped,
making love in the grass.
And I could steal you anything you need.
I could steal you anything you need,
and I could steal you anything you need,
but I won't steal you everything you need.
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Tire swing you take me higher than I'd ever swung.
Gardener witch plant, and palm blossoms on my tongue.
F*cking and fighting louder than you've ever sung,
and you're still beautiful to me.
And I could grow you anything you need.
I could grow you anything you need,
and I could grow you anything you need,
but I won't grow you everything you want.
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