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Sunset​
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I write these words so I can put out to the world

A message that I will be with you

An ambiance of something that you've never heard

A confidence in what I know is true

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I'll take my time to make sure every word is pure

I'll look closely to make sure that it's all right

Love is poison that has never seemed to have a cure

But your beauty is a medicinal sight

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So you can meet me at the sunset, again

Smiling in your sundress, again

Three words I'll repress 'til then

I need you, I need you

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Fireflies pull ribbons through our shadows

The smell of liquor off-set by a summer breeze

As lightening strikes, it lights the path we follow

Home is where your body feels at peace with me

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I'll take my time to make sure every word is pure

I'll look closely, to make sure that it's all true

Love is poison that has never seemed to have a cure

Give me poison, if it means I'll be with you

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So you can meet me at the sunset, again

Beauty as you undress, again

Three words we'll confess, again

I want you, I want you

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So you can meet me at the sunset, again

Beauty in a black dress, amen

Three words we'll profess, again

I love you, I love

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I'm sitting in my sunset, again

Laughing at my regret, again

My mind creates a world of pretend

I need you, I need you, I need you

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Written by John Harris, Zlatko Grozl, Matt Raymond

 

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