I sure can’t get enough
The more he touches me
I get numb
The more he looks at me
I give up
It’s like a war going on in my thoughts
But when I peek in
I see no one else
I’m so glad I got you to myself
My handsome
Got me with so much stealth
Now we chasing all this wealth
It’s okay
Because we ain’t going to hell
We some angels
And sent to find ourselves
In each of us
We can do it
With no help
Cuz the real God is within
Yourself
So if you must
choose to track down you pal
It’s a great win
When you know how
The both of you come together
And things just seem to turn around
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