Hey now Virgo the things unseen
Unsaid, unkempt, and happening
Say beautiful things, things I can't wrap my head around
Would you care to know about the world of love abound?
Hey now Virgo the things unseen
Unsaid, unkempt, and happening
Say beautiful things, things I can't wrap my head around
Would you care to know about the world of love abound?
Say beautiful things, things I can't wrap my head around
Would you care to know about the world of love abound?
Hey now Virgo how unlike one of us
Hey now Virgo understand what I've done
Caught with pants down, have you heard of us?
Caught with pants down
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