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Wannabe in your cold bed
while you're dropping tears like the rain on sand
wanna feel your smooth skin
wanna hold you close, wanna be your sin
wannabe, the divine, pure blend
wanna see you despite the death
wanna sleep in your dress all night
wanna kill the complaint of time
wanna be an ocean star
that can bring you home when your home's so far
wanna see you against
against fear and doubt of this new romance
wannabe, the divine, pure blend
wanna see you despite the death
wanna sleep in your dress all night
wanna kill the complaint of time