The cause they gave you a hand
And the seasons to tell time apart
You hate you want or you will
A come away through, a come away through
Only only one you like
Uh mami, uh bodies
Uh mami, uh bodies
The morning it breaks makes you cry
Pure light, pure blue for you
Hold out your hand, you hold out your hand
And many can hold few
Uh mami, uh bodies
Uh mami, uh bodies
You seem to
Oh oh oh
You seem to
Uh uh uh
Ahuh
Uh mami, uh bodies
Uh mami, uh bodies
Writer(s): Luke Benjamin Ford, Toby Simon Butler, Oliver Robert Betts, Liela Rosemary Sadie Louise Moss
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