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E.R.C.
I see you slowly close your eyes
As I disappear beneath your fabricated smile
It's warm, and you won't compromise
Just stare silently all the while
You don't know that you are every rebel's chance
I say, "No," and, then, inside
You keep calling me with that sultry look that you give to me
I know it's only in my mind
But there's something that keeps bringing me back every single time
You might know that you are every rebel's chance
I'm sure someday I will break
And cross that precious line
You must know that you are every rebel's chance
©1996 A. Ray. Annabel Is Her Mother Today (ASCAP).
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