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When I think of you
I think of your skin
Golden brown from the sun
Your arms outstretched
Your hair cut shorter than it'd been
But still blowing in the wind
When I picture you
I think of your smile
And it drives me wild
Your laugh escaping you
Your head thrown to the side
And it drives me wild
You carried romance in the palm of your hand
You called the plays for us
You clung to self-restraint, you followed the plan
You put the brakes on this
And it drove me
And it drove me
And it drove me wild
And it drove me
And it drove me
And it drove me wild
When I envision you
I think of your sheets
Tangled up beneath me
Your body inching close
Closer to the edge
I got a hold of you then
When I imagine you
