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one thing I would like too know is was that you that I layed my head on your legs when you brushed my hair I love the vibes your hand puts off or maybe the night the house with the red light on but I really don't remember but it felt so real I guess it could be a dream or nightmare whatever it may be my heart never ever beat so slow in my life your just my type I don't really know how to cope if your not in my life one way or another I hope it's about time too come in from the cold from deep undercover I call in for a extraction so I can get your phone number so I can listen to your voice that would probably make me cry but thats what rock is for to keep those tears away for another day or too Wishing you were here listening too that sound of a electric guitar that sooths the soul only the sound of real music slows my heartrate other then my angel from above the clouds decended from heaven above made a loud thud when you fell that scared the devil so severe he had to check the mirror to see if he was still in hell cause that electric guitar made of gold was missing after you come down to get me from the deepest depth of hell