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Eden
We are perfect, golden
God looks down on us and he knows
We were not made from his clay
We are seperate from him
We produce a strange fruit
Tough skinned and bitter inside
Between us it grows
What it implies, we don't acknowledge
All is good in the garden
With the moon on our skin
And the cold earth beneath us
Your breath is warm
All is fine in the night shade
With the grass underneath our backs
Staring up at the endless sky
It feels alright
We are ageless, eternal
Your skin never changes, it's so tight
I'm obsessed with your movements
I'll never let you out of my sight
We consume one another
Like a fire that feeds itself
We were made for each other
There's no one else, we don't discuss it
All is good in the garden
With the moon on our skin
And the cold earth beneath us
Your breath is warm
All is fine in the night shade
With the grass underneath our backs
Staring up at the endless sky
It feels alright
Nowhere for you to stray, no such thing as temptation
One kiss can fill a day with sweet anticipation
All is good in the garden
With the moon on our skin
And the cold earth beneath us
Your breath is warm
All is fine in the night shade
With the grass underneath our backs
Staring up at the endless sky
It feels alright
All is good, all is good
We have enough of everything, you and I
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We have enough of everything, you and I
All is good, all is good
It feels alright
Staring up at the endless sky
With the grass underneath our backs
All is fine in the night shade
Your breath is warm
And the cold earth beneath us
With the moon on our skin
All is good in the garden
One kiss can fill a day with sweet anticipation
Nowhere for you to stray, no such thing as temptation
It feels alright
Staring up at the endless sky
With the grass underneath our backs
All is fine in the night shade
Your breath is warm
And the cold earth beneath us
With the moon on our skin
All is good in the garden
There's no one else, we don't discuss it
We were made for each other
Like a fire that feeds itself
We consume one another
I'll never let you out of my sight
I'm obsessed with your movements
Your skin never changes, it's so tight
We are ageless, eternal
It feels alright
Staring up at the endless sky
With the grass underneath our backs
All is fine in the night shade
Your breath is warm
And the cold earth beneath us
With the moon on our skin
All is good in the garden
What it implies, we don't acknowledge
Between us it grows
Tough skinned and bitter inside
We produce a strange fruit
We are seperate from him
We were not made from his clay
God looks down on us and he knows
We are perfect, golden
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