Pure X
dry ice
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she looks at me
and who knows what sheâs thinking
that pretty face aint lettin nothin thru
well iâm lost at sea
and my ship is sinkin
and all iâm needin is
one word from you
but she aint there
iâd give her gold
but goddamn iâd have to steal it
so i give her all i got left of me
and sheâs so cold
she donât even try to conceal it
she takes all my feelin
and leaves me the misery
and itâs all i see
when i got looking for her
and she aint there
every day iâm lookin for her
but sheâs nowhere
who am i kidding
she was never there