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   I wanna follow the footprints across my lovers stomach
   i wanna call out her name before i plum it
   i wish i had a map of the terrain so i could step around the landmines
   avoid the beasts under the bed that read they bedtimes
   i wanna find these here socalled treasures
   the pleasures the trinkets the never ending weekends
   acknowladging that i'm still just a piece of the sequense
   but seeing this different footprints got me needin to show my weekness
   time lies the time zones
   i cross them with my eyes closed
   memorise the landmarks and learn the cycles
   the weather patterns how the seasons effect
   the east and the west of each region learning cylces
   forget about the fact that
   many trails have been tracked
   maybe it's a plus that theres a path
   if this was some uncharted land i'd have to be a smarter man
   willing to travel the farthest to unravel the harvest
   and natural resources are unlimited
   exploration only requires some desire and initiative
   take your time and find the right way to climb
   it ain't safe to play games with natures mind
  
   if i could show you, you would never leave it
   and if i could show you, you would never leave it
   if i could show you, you would never leave it
   and if i could show you, you would never leave it
   if i could show you, you would never leave it
   and if i could show you, you would never leave it
   if i could show you, you would never leave it
   and if i could show you, you would never
  
   i wanna ride a train up my lovers arm
   stop of at the brain
   then hop out and find out what's going on
   cut thru trees and ride thru rocks
   and synchronise the universal sun down to my watch
   i've seen a lot
   but not quite as much as her
   the top went of the memory and the imagination blurred
   but i know she's been put thru hell
   i can feel it
   and i know she's touched having this well
   trying to steal it
   it came on and it tought her a song
   it's strung her along and it caught her when the god was gone
   now to the break-o-dawn she's tryin to feel that fix
   and all the family and friends is tryin to seel them lips
   but i ain't dumb
   i can hear that train come from miles away
   setting obstacles to stop the arrival
   i'm gonna blow up that iron in wood rogue
   from what i understood those be the aura fit's of his survival
   my recidal another tantrum
   because she's highly excitable swinging wings of red nova
   happy endings always of to a bad start
   addictive voyeuristic to the trackmarks
  
   and if i could show you, you would never leave it (fade till end)