Is this a ship I have heard of? Is this a room I prayed in? Is this a mirror where I appeared? Strike it from my vision. I don't think I have been I don't think I have seen. Set in your eyes where I go. Slip it inside where I know. You put your body on the floor. Yeah yeah You're a stone's throw. You're a stone's throw. Yeah you give me the slip. But I know where you live. You're just a stone's throw From one of the places I go. And I have followed you there. I have watched you at night Through the curtains as your brushed your hair. I never wanted to intrude. I just wanted to get to know you. Set in your eyes where I go. Slip it inside where I know. You put your body on the floor. Yeah yeah You're a stone's throw. You're a stone's throw. I just wanted to get to know you. I guess the situation got a little of hand. Got a little of hand. Bring me home. You're a stone's throw. You're a stone's throw. You're a stone's throw. . . .
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