PHOTOGRAPH: Daniel Joseph, aa.c, & Rhonda Robison performing at The Club DI
Stand between
Me and her
Her and I
Stand beneath your sky
Stand high
Me and her
Her and I
Stand beneath your sky
Stand high
It’s all so new to me
It’s getting old
I’m about to fold up, on you
You know I’ll set you free, if you come back to me
It must be meant to be,
No, I’m not a fool
It’s getting old
I’m about to fold up, on you
You know I’ll set you free, if you come back to me
It must be meant to be,
No, I’m not a fool
I’ve seen that side of you, buried from my point of view
I’ll shape your destiny, time will tell if you’re willing me
I’ll shape your destiny, time will tell if you’re willing me
Bit me on the leg
You should have stayed
You should have stayed
Bit me on the cheek
You mustn’t peek
You mustn’t peek, or you’re laid
You should have stayed
You should have stayed
Bit me on the cheek
You mustn’t peek
You mustn’t peek, or you’re laid
Don’t watch the sun go down, it might just burn a frown
Up on that face of yours, I miss that face of yours
Your many faces, I adore
Up on that face of yours, I miss that face of yours
Your many faces, I adore
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Between ©1996
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Inspired by band tentions and secrets
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Written at the Club DI after hours on a Monday
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