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Starin' at the again
You left your ware upon my pillow, hey, hey
Right the night, I'm waitin' for the light
like I'm in the middle, hey, hey

Workin' for that I can't touch
And sometimes can't even in, woh, woh
Cradled by the hands of
The faith that sometimes wraps too tight, so tight

They call me
But I me a fool, hey, hey
call me free
But I me a fool, hey, hey

Well I back at April
But she look back at me, oh, no, no, no
So I pray in May for to stay
But she came to wash into the sea, away

And they call me
But I me a fool, hey, hey
They me free
But I me a fool, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Slipped down to Mexico, started with her yellow Afro
Slipped down behind the sheets, started talkin pistol Pete, well
Slipped down to the African, talkin' 'bout what she can do
here we are again, back where we started

Slipped down to the dark
You left silhouette on my pillow, yeah, yeah
I'm right inside the night, I'm waitin' for the light
Seems I'm in the, seems like I'm always in the middle

They call me
call me free

But I me a