We might kiss when we are alone
When nobody's watching
We might take it home
We might make out when nobody's there
It's not that we're scared
It's just that
it's delicate
We might live like never before
When there's nothing to give
Well how can we ask for more?
We might make love in some sacret place
The look on your face
is delicate
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