When I came down for the first hour
All of my problems had got a new form
You came to me clutching a flower
Talking of peace and keeping me warm
If you could believe in me
I'll come for you
Instead of deceiving me
I want you, want you
When I came down for the first hour
All of my problems had got a new form
You came to me clutching a flower
Talking of peace and keeping me warm
If you could believe in me
I'll come for you
Instead of deceiving me
I want you, want you
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