Who killed the goose who laid the golden egg
I know a man who lives on Franklin Avenue
All day he sweeps the sidewalk infront of his house
If I was as clean as I wanna be I bet we'd have alot to talk about
Her eyes grab mine-looking for a fire
She never knew she'd wanna know me like that
As I lock mine back I fill them with desire
I never knew I'd wanna know her like that
I remember sitting in your garage
Thinking I hope his parents don't know I'm drunk
That same night, I came to realize
All we had left was mutual dependency on touch
His eyes grab mine a little more weight to them this time
He now knows he'll never know me like that
As I lock mine back I feel him fall apart
He knows I know he'll never know me like that
Can you recall the way the land loves the rain
Do you think you'd wanna know me like that
Now imagine the sand without the sun
I think I wanna get to know you like that
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