Vanilla Curls

I could drown myself in metaphor
 I could crown your head and catch the floor
 Lookin' up at a yellow girl
 She won't cut me free of her Vanilla Curls
 I'm tied up in her shy and fair-haired fairy prison
 I thought that I was high, but I had barely risen
 Equipped with private eyes, her stare declared me missing
 Tried to talk myself out of it, but I never listen
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 Two pairs of bare feet sneak out bearing secret care
 Scared to make a scene, but can't bare to let it be
 One stairwell love affair pairs well with twenty beers
 Can you carry my care dear?
 What will it take?
 
 Was this a Mistake?
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 I'm paying the price
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 For those velvet eyes
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 In a minute she already put my feelings in their place
 I hate vegetables, but I'd put that stringbean on my plate
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 She caught me by the ear and left me lying here in writhing fear
 If I get any deeper, I might need diving gear
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 Instant kindred inhibition
 A kiss then distance
 It isn't over, lets call it
 An infinite intermission
 Two pairs of bare feet sneak out bearing secret care
 Scared to make a scene, but can't bare to let it be
 If I'm a bitter cold, then you're the remedy
 Can you carry my care dear?
 What will it take?
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 Was this a mistake?
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 I'm paying the price
 
 For those velvet eyes