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She is benediction
She is addicted to thee
She is the root connection
She is connecting with he

Here I go and I don't know why
I fell so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me

I'm dancing barefoot
Heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come on like some heroine

She is sublimation
She is the essence of thee
She is concentrating on he
Chosen by she

Here I go and I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me

I'm dancing barefoot
Heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come on like some heroine

She is re-creation
She, intoxicated by Thee
She has the slow sensation that
He is levitating with she

Here I go and I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
Till I lose my sense of gravity

I'm dancing barefoot
Heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come on like some heroine

Oh God, I fell for You

The plot of our life sweats in the dark like a face
The mystery of childbirth, of childhood itself
Grave visitations
What is it that calls to us?

Why must we pray screaming?
Why must not death be redefined?
We shut our eyes, we stretch out our arms
And whirl on a pane of glass

An afixiation, a fix on anything
The line of life, the limb of a tree
The hands of he and the promise that she
Is blessed among women

Oh God, I fell for You
Oh God, I fell for You
Oh God, I fell for You
She is benediction   She is addicted to thee   She is the root connection   She is connecting with he      Here I go and I don't know why   I fell so ceaselessly   Could it be he's taking over me      I'm dancing barefoot   Heading for a spin   Some strange music draws me in   Makes me come on like some heroine      She is sublimation   She is the essence of thee   She is concentrating on he   Chosen by she      Here I go and I don't know why   I spin so ceaselessly   Could it be he's taking over me      I'm dancing barefoot   Heading for a spin   Some strange music draws me in   Makes me come on like some heroine      She is re-creation   She, intoxicated by Thee   She has the slow sensation that   He is levitating with she      Here I go and I don't know why   I spin so ceaselessly   Till I lose my sense of gravity      I'm dancing barefoot   Heading for a spin   Some strange music draws me in   Makes me come on like some heroine      Oh God, I fell for You      The plot of our life sweats in the dark like a face   The mystery of childbirth, of childhood itself   Grave visitations   What is it that calls to us?      Why must we pray screaming?   Why must not death be redefined?   We shut our eyes, we stretch out our arms   And whirl on a pane of glass      An afixiation, a fix on anything   The line of life, the limb of a tree   The hands of he and the promise that she   Is blessed among women      Oh God, I fell for You   Oh God, I fell for You   Oh God, I fell for You
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