When I come up I want to see
Out of my hips all inside me
You gave to me a famous cold shoulder
I jump for you table for two
Do you get high from his eyes?
Morning my boy in my arms
You take it all just exhale in
I kiss the mouth we made for him
So happy sad I'm everything
He shuts his eyes to hear me sing
He's getting tired for the day
Do you get high from his eyes?
Morning my boy in my arms
Do you get high from his eyes?
Morning my boy in my arms
Do you get high from his eyes?
Morning my boy in my arms
Do you get high from his eyes?
Morning my boy in my arms
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