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Tracey Clark

Crashed

by Tracey Clark

Crashed in a room with a view and I must have been blinded
It was really only you
There could have been a distraction, something in the air, never catch my attention
Like the life that we share

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And when you look at me that way, I never wanna live without you
And when you talk to me that way, make me feel like I want you

Wrecked on an island of you
An island of treasure, pleasure and truth
Wanting for not, or nothing that's real
Think of a word that describes how I feel

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