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I knew a side of you that loved
The thought of being somebody else
Your eyes are the color of rust
From too much of never enough

I could say I need a moment
I just wanna know I’m not the only one

When my body is still
As a rolling stone

The color of patina
I need ya
I need you now, now, now
Smoking like sativa
I breathe ya
I breathe you out

I’ve got a sedative
That said I was relevant
In sickness and health
Color in the lines and tell me that you find
the same for yourself (was never enough)

You see the sad
You fumble the bag
With a four letter word
On a double notepad

I could always make it worse
‘cus I know what I’m missing
It’s changing the way that I feel

It’s always a thrill ‘till it’s over
Guess you could say that I’m home

My body is still
As a rolling stone

The color of patina
I need ya
I need you now, now, now
Smoking like sativa
I breathe ya
I breathe you out

The color of patina

Smoking like sativa

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from Deadpan Love (Deluxe), released February 11, 2022

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