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From Antics:

C'mere

It's way too late
To be this locked inside ourselves
The trouble is
That you're in love with someone else
It should be me
Oh, it should be me

Your sacred parts, your getaways
You come along on summer days
Tenderly
Tastefully

And so may we make time
To try find somebody else
This place is mine

You said today, you know exactly how I feel
I have my doubts little girl
I'm in love with something real
It could be me that's changing

And so may we make time
To try and find somebody else
Who has a line

Now seasoned with health
Two lovers walk a lakeside mile
Try pleasing with stealth, rodeo
See what stands long ending fast

Oh, how I love you, oh in the evenings
When we are sleeping
We are sleeping
Oh, we are sleeping

And so may we make time
We try and find somebody else
Who has a line

Now seasoned with health
Two lovers walk a lakeside mile
Try pleasing with stealth, rodeo
See what stands long, oh, ending fast