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Little Spark

Preston Hull


When she walked across the city
Wearing nothing but my hoodie
She became my summer plans.
And I think she might be crazy
But not the jealous kind of crazy
The kind whose eyes light up at the chance.
And on the forms her ethnicity is "other"
I've never had an "other."

Virtue or vice add 'em up
She's 110 pounds of everything I love

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Little spark floats in on the breeze
She lands in my lap and she's just what I need
She doesn't care when the sun comes up
She doesn't care if they're watching us
Little spark she glows as she please
She light up the town leads me dizzy through the streets
No she doesn't care when the sun comes up
She doesn't care if they're watching us
She doesn't care if we just lay around and touch.

So we go to her apartment
On top of new york city
And then some chic new place up town
And I probly don't belong here
But I'd like to learn the language
And she's buying everyone another round
Amid 'em all she sits there grinning
And she orders up some spicy fucking drink I'll end up finishing

The social storm she stirs up
I just gotta ride it out until it's just the two of us

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She crawls across the sheets like she's about to pounce
Her eyes ignited like to sable suns
And I can feel her breathing as I softly offer up my body
Slowly overwhelming me she
She leans in close and then she
Beats on my chest like a drum
She always ruins every moment and it's really kinda fun

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