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Being with you, I feel drunk all the time I cannot get you, get you outta my mind Count nonsense off my page Count bleakly off my face Being with you, I feel drunk all the time Waiting at the station, looking through the wide eye letting the world go by Headphones on I make a dedication, universe told but shy Come around the corner, Cleopatra's daughter, a daydream come to life Struck with the feeling, golden healing, gliding on a pipe Being with you, I feel drunk all the time I cannot get you, get you outta my mind Count nonsense off my page Count bleakly off my face Being with you, I feel drunk all the time From Letras Mania