Someone to love,
somebody new.
Someone to love:
someone like you.
somebody new.
Someone to love:
someone like you.
Love, love me do:
you know, I love you.
I'll always be true,
so, please, love me do.
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
they slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe.
they slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe.
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box,
they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
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