My heart is a golden locket
When i'm around what my heart likes, my soul tingles like I stuck a wet finger in an electric socket
It's more of a soft gentle feeling, that carries you away from all your troubles and pain, and puts you to sleep.
Sometimes I fall asleep in my own journey
In the middle of it all I start to weep
But when i'm around you it's all better, you keep my blood pressure down, like its climbing down a ladder
I love you, and thats all that matters
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