More dirty train stuff
But I'll clean it up
'Coz it's a family show
When the clock hand moves
It turns my blood to snow
But when the alarm sounds
On the day of your return
My veins will flow with
boiling water - melted
From your heat
I'm going to try to stay calm
I'm going to try to focus
That is all that I'll expect of you
Your leash is long, my lo
And my heart thrills as mine
Is clasped around my skin
And like the Lady and The Tramp
Where our lips touch there they meet
So go and call me later
However late I will not mind
And if I keep you from a thing
You feel that you must find
I'll let you go
And hope one day you come
back, still my lo
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