Suppose I practiced my signature three times a day
Would it be enough for me to persuade
Those lips to come explore the contours of my face
And afterwards, would you remember my name?
I assume you know the power of your sigh
As you learn to slowly break the ice
And as you skate across my treasured chest tonight
I am stuck here wondering what you'll find
Cause I need an identity crisis
I need love to strip me of the ground
Induce me with and Ego Death and I'll
Impress myself with the birth of someone else
Pull the blinds down and find your darkness
Don't turn on the lights till you look under the bed
There in the corner filled with dust are all
Are all of your shadows still in my head
Cause I need an identity crisis
I need love to strip me of the ground
Induce me with and Ego Death and I'll
Impress myself with the birth of someone else
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