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Tekst in beeld: ACCIDENTAL BABIES Well I held you like a lover Happy hands, your elbow in the appropriate place And we ignored our others Happy plans for that delicate look upon your face Our bodies moved and hardened Hurting parts of your garden With no room for a pardon In a place where no one knows what we have done Do you come Together ever with him? Is he dark enough? Enough to see your light? Do you brush your teeth before you kiss? Do you miss my smell? And is he bold enough to take you on? Do you feel like you belong? And does he drive you wild? Or just mildly free? What about me? What about me? Well you held me like a lover Sweaty hands And my foot in the appropriate place We use cushions to cover happy glands In the mild issue of our disgrace Our minds pressed and guarded While our flesh disregarded The lack of space for the lighthearted In the boon that beats our drum Well I know I make you cry And I know sometimes you wanna die But do you really feel alive without me? If so, be free If not, leave him for me Before one of us has accidental babies For we are in love Do you come Together ever with him? Is he dark enough? Enough to see your light? Do you brush your teeth before you kiss? Do you miss my smell? And is he bold enough to take you on? Do you feel like you belong? And does he drive you wild? Or just mildly free? What about me? What about me? Well you held me like a lover Sweaty hands And my foot in the appropriate place We use cushions to cover happy glands In the mild issue of our disgrace Our minds pressed and guarded While our flesh disregarded The lack of space for the lighthearted In the boon that beats our drum Well I know I make you cry And I know sometimes you wanna die But do you really feel alive without me? If so, be free If not, leave him for me Before one of us has accidental babies For we are in love

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