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Dashing through Paradise
so polite in what I say
last in the one I`m in
I wont a world to give away

I know what`s mine
you`ll learn what`s yours
I know what you want to see
you scratch my back
and I grow claws
falling in love awkwardly

Dancing in my own good time
my words stick out of your face
if you`re not feeling so weak today
somebody will take your place

I know what`s mine ...