She ain't ashamed to be a woman or afraid to be a friend
I don't know the answer to the easy way
she opened every door in my mind
But dreaming was as easy as believing
it was never gonna end.
Waking in the morning to the feeling of her fingers on my skin
Wiping out the traces of the people
and the places that I"ve been
Teaching me that yesterday
was something that I never thought of trying
Talking of tomorrow and the money, love, and time, we had to spend.
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