as I wonder
why and carry on I have this secret for you to hold
I’m not as self-assured as usually because you’re here
I sort of get undone by going on and getting grip on things
I used to freak on out before you see
I have a bite I have a ball and you where there to bare my soul
and I told you what I might not tell to anyone but you
you
are my fortress in the sand
a place where I could stay for years
and the phone does never work
we’re better off without it
I don’t know why I’m callin’ you it’s just that I’m not in the right mood
to sit and think about the bore of everyday again
I sort of get undone by going on and getting grip on things
I used to freak on out before you see
you
are my fortress in the sand
a place where I could stay for years
and the phone does never work
we’re better off without it
one day I will pick this up and get to know the rest because I need to have
relief
and I just don’t know where the shelter but with you
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