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Naked Eyes Could Be

be a part of the conspiracy Looking at me with those searching eyes Can they see? Could be, it is my mistake Could be, that I'm here too late Could be

it This passion play Smothered in effort, The thrash of naked limbs Glistening skin Close your eyes

eyes are pretty and my smile is nice Well, I'd sell it to ya at a reduced price You don't understand it, my feeling for you You'd be honest with me

m with my lady It's a shame I don't even know her name But I know her measurements 36-24-36 Why am I seein' her eyes them thighs? Could it be that love

though the sun is shining there's a cloud in the sky Letting me know that at any moment there could be rain And as beautiful as life is there still could be

me I see in him and I aint finna change, so we'll never agree again just a few things pouring out my soul Rosewood we could see her with our eyes closed

in its own existence The smell of brown leather, it blended in with the weather It filled my eyes, ears, nose and mouth It blocked all my senses, couldn

not be so wrapped up in you, But obvi-ously it's hopeless, that's why I wrote this. I can't help but to focus on your ass, your smile, your eyes Just

thick Could be a crime that im waiting to commit girl? Your thicky thicky thicky thick (Murphy Lee) So basically I'm a joke right? Look me in the eyes