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itchy palms
aching hands
scratch for the longing
the longing to leave here tonight
I met him here
I found myself
hiding inside
he's just like the mirror of me
but I have to get away
fly into the blue
can I cry all of me through the earth so the tears get to you?
itchy palms
just like him
I know that he'll follow
now that he knows we excist
we're not alone
not a pair
we're just like each other
but placed on the opposite sides
of the world
why so far?
it's not for the better
now that we know we excist
and I have to go away
fly into the blue
can I cry all of me through the earth so the tears get to you?
you touch like me
I touch like you
but we don't touch each other
we know it's the right thing to do
itchy palms
we're insane
we're playing with fire
with nothing to loose or to gain
and I have to go away
fly into the blue
can I cry all of me through the earth so the tears get to you?
itchy palms
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