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Incubus Agoraphobia

Two people touching lips Hands on each other's hips Nothing in else in the world but one another The 42nd floor On a distant shore I wonder how we've

Two people touching lips Hands on each other's hips Nothing in else in the world but one another The 42nd floor On a distant shore I wonder how we've

: Two people touching lips Hands on each other's hips Nothing in else in the world but one another The 42nd floor On a distant shore I wonder how we

: Two people touching lips Hands on each other's hips Nothing in else in the world but one another The 42nd floor On a distant shore I wonder how we