She said "I hate when you go"
I said "I hate when I'm leaving you"
And with every word you say
I feel more beneath you
It's amazing to me
That I complete you
You are the body
And I'm the lung that you breathe through
If you were a body
In a casket I'd sleep with you
And you love your skittles
We could sleep for a year or two
I am the captain of the ship
And Siren I steer towards you
Just tell me baby
And I'll be here for you.
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