Sliding down your hair with my patient look
Scanning inner thoughts, it's your calm I took
Scandalous and rude I will never be
Sipping tea of sobs, it's the truth I'll see
Sordid and obscene aren't my deepest thoughts
Seven longest nights, seven longest months
Sofa-lying moods changing for the best
Sea-side sandy woos won't be mare's nest
Sliding down these days and these wakeful nights
See that I've been mad not to close my eyes
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