Well I know that you've been through it and you have your scars. All the women are from Venus and the men are from Mars. I could tell you everytime I admit the charge
(so wrong).
Last thing I want to do is to cause you grief. When I hide your clean soul from the dark beneath. When it comes to the feeling I can make this brief
(so strong)
Below the horizon suns dip.
We're playing our hand with one chip.
How could we think we had so little to lose.
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