I'm in his hell
Lighting a candle or whatever
Makes you suffer so
And that man
With his endless kiss
Ever went to Mexico at the subway's end
He had thee dreams
About blue skies from the magazines
Hey how easily fixed if I had a dream
For hi answering
'cos you and I are made to be
You and I are made to be
Writer(s): Kurt Ebelhaeuser, Dylan Kennedy
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