Letra de Imagination
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You sit candlelit where I can see you
I won't leave until you leave
I won't leave until you leave
I swear I made you up inside of my head
Cause real doesn't feel this good
Soon I'll see all this passion
Lands in the hell of my imagination
I drop like a rubber bullet
And you pass, pockets for your keys
Have a nice drive home
Just leave me dreamy in the snow
Soon I'll see all this passion
Lands in the hell of my imagination
Cause real doesn't feel this good
Soon I'll see all this passion
Lands in the hell of my imagination
I drop like a rubber bullet
And you pass, pockets for your keys
Have a nice drive home
Just leave me dreamy in the snow
Soon I'll see all this passion
Lands in the hell of my imagination
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