I don't know if I took a wrong turn
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Cause the birds don't fly low like they used to
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The water's rising but I'm bone dry
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And I don't come for you like I used to
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And I need a stranger to tell me I'm beautiful
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I wanna hold onto nothing and ride
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Like the cinnamon girl
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Like a butterfly
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Just hold onto nothing
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And ride
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Well sometimes I'm hungry for the warmth of a body
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Like a flame that could feed me or keep me alive
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I done the right thing but I'm incomplete
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I need something to explode inside
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And I need a stranger to tell me I'm beautiful
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I wanna hold onto nothing and ride
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Like the cinnamon girl
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Like a butterfly
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Just hold onto nothing
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And ride
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Hold onto nothing
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And ride
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Onto Georgia O'Keeffe's skies
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Over red earth plains
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Where the desert raven flies
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Where the truth remains
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Let me ride
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Yeah
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Ride, ride
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'Cause I need a stranger to tell me I'm beautiful
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I wanna hold onto nothing and ride
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Like the cinnamon girl
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Like a butterfly
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Just hold onto nothing
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And I need a stranger to tell me I'm beautiful
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I wanna hold onto nothing and ride
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Like the cinnamon girl
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Like a butterfly
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Hold onto nothing
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Yeah, I need a stranger to tell me I'm beautiful
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I wanna hold onto nothing and nothing and nothing
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Yeah, hold onto nothing
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And ride
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Hold onto nothing
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And ride
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Hold onto nothing
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Ride
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| Heather Nova |
