Sense Field - Trip Poem - Sözleri

Sense Field  Trip Poem take a picture    it lasts longer  to lead me on you lead me on lay my soul    to rest upon  the stairway    that leads me on to you  tied up in tape   I've got no clothes to wear   someone might read it   the sky just opens wide  I'm afraid to write this you keep myself up every night on and on and on and on on and on and on and on I want you all to myself it makes me just love myself and how it mixes and it will not leave   no it will not leave   and how it makes me just lose myself the steam engine   steam engine   you keep myself up every night   my eyes    just open wide lay my soul    to rest upon the stairway    that leads me on to you

														   

														   











		
			



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