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not on the lips you just turned your head too slowly and my aim was weak but now the whole room shakes the record skips skips skips i meant to kiss you on the cheek not on the lips can't you see that it was nothing more than poor technique you were hugging me and suddenly i lost my grip i meant to kiss you on the cheek not on the lips honest i did now our eyes are softly smiling but afraid to meet a world of possibilities at our fingertips i meant to kiss you on the cheek not on the lips honest i did i meant to kiss you on the cheek not on the lips but that’s not what i did


noam weinstein / no songs (ascap)