electric
these tears stain the wood, like cups and condensation, i am bound to you, i cannot break the situation, he's every subject, of every song, like the wind carries, he moves me along, and the shadows i can't run from, they won't let me go, he's the ending of a story, that i'll never know, yeah, he's electric, and i can't forget it, yeah he's electric, don't forget it, sometimes he fills me up, and sometimes it's such a shock, this is more than i bargained for, more than i would have bought, you still look at me, with well acquainted eyes, and the memories come flooding back, in a field of butterflies, it's electric, so don't forget, yeah it's electric, i can't forget it, well i know there's hope in there, but i wanna walk away, he's says it's bright in there, in lighter shades of grey, and though it looks like rain, i'm not gonna cry, as the seasons are changing, in your heart, so will i, i will fly, electric, oh yes the seasons are changing, oh yes the seasons are changing, and i'm burning up, i'm burning up, i'm electric
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