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You're not gonna know where I'm at
No you're not gonna know where I'm at
I'm telling you
You're not gonna know where I'm at
You could be standing in my room
I could be sitting right next to you
You could be combing my hair
As Im clipping my fingernails
But you're not gonna know where I'm at
With your look on me I felt pretty
With your look on me I felt good, sure
But so much looking crosses ones eyes
I open my mouth but a mirror falls out
You could be staring right into me
Sitting cross-legged across from me
Filling up a bath and then sharing the water with me
But you're not gonna know where I'm at
With your hands on me I wasn't lonely
With your hands on me I could sleep, sure
But too many hands hold one tight into bed
I open my mouth but a pillow falls out
