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The process
Tug on my sleeve like you've never been loved
Tell me I'm the only proof of your good luck
Everything must be just a process of trust

Whisper quietly saying everything and nothing
Every chance you take to tell me you think I'm stunning
Everything must be just a process of love

I know you want what they all do, can I call your bluff?
Can I make you spontaneously combust?
Everything must be just a process of lust
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