Baby, men round the buss and my hand was on your knee.

when you love sombody its hard to think about anything but to breathe.

Baby, I am the cub who was washed out in the flood,

When you let somebody bite your tongue all you get is a mouthful of blood.

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Baby, i am the cub who was washed out in the flood,

When you let somebody bite your tongue all you get is a mouthful of blood.

When you love somebody its hard to think about anything but to breathe

When you love somebody its hard to think about anything but to breathe

When you let somebody bite your tongue all you get is a mouthful of blood

When you love somebody its hard to figure out, hard to figure out

when you love someday its hard to figure out, its hard to figure out



when you love somebody its hard to think about anything but to breathe