Open up Clean up

Make me fall through your door
Open up I'll clean your floor
I dance with tears in my eyes
Autos, cupcakes, marshmallows flies away
Let me go



I'm not the play you were ment to see
It's down the 28th Street
Tuch me, hear me, feel me



Calling out the nights event
thinking 'bout how it went
That day who never came



Open up I'll clean your floor
Smile a bit and I'll be your
Don't mind the tears
They are just for my pose


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