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Gregory

I was kicking my heels
When you called and said meet me in the city tonight.
You were soaked in stars, with eyes wild open
When you took my arm.

This isn't love... but it's enough.

We tear through town,
And the night it crackles beneath our feet.
We roll in and out of bars,
I'm charged by the faces we see and everyone we meet.

This isn't love... but it's enough.

Won't you take me
Won't you take me
Won't you take me under your wings tonight.
Won't you make these
Won't you make these
Won't you make these tired bones sing tonight.

(Gregory, won't you stay with me, and let me hang off your arm, hang off your arm, till the birds sound the alarms?)

This isn't love... but it's enough.

Go faster. Step on it.
Go faster. I want it.
Gregory.
Go faster. Step on it.
Go faster. Can't stop it.
Gregory.

I was kicking my heels
When you called and said meet me in the city tonight.
You were soaked in stars, with eyes wild open
When you took my arm.

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