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Maybe in a past life
I would’ve gave you paradise
But I can’t shake the calm brigade
Moving up stables

Vary on mood day to day
Overbearing I frustrate
A lot things ain’t what I make up
Dreams become so made up
Fear losing touch with you (oh)

And we can’t talk in the same day
Of a loose argue when I frustrate
Glair at me so I know you care
Oh satellite
Oh satellite

Pain relief and dopamine
As you hold me
Soon as it turn city lights
We run back it’s such a fright
Usually just the homie
Commitment or just hold me
In the end you’ll hoе me

And now we both scared
So scarеd
Let’s stay in between
Summer solstice
Ocean or sea
Baby don’t desert me
I’ll be where your heartbeat
Miss me when me when you miss me

And we can’t talk in the same day
Of a loose argue when I frustrate
Glair at me so I know you care
Oh satellite
Oh satellite

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