So Pure

Used to get that funky freshman love that passion fruits.
The one that made you kiss my back on saturdays
I used to see myself, dancing to the sound of flumes

Used to wonder if you'd ever again take my picture, as we swidly sit on the highest mountain.

And i said hey!
I could get used to this!
I could get used to dance!

Used to say I will take care of you, you know.
Used to hold your guide so very close. You did! You did it all along!
You... used to sing me a song, sweet. We lay and make sweet love.
And I said hey...!

I could get used to this!
And make sweet love,
as we swidly, yeah
in all the ways (the ways)
all alone...



Credits
Writer(s): Glen Ballard, Alanis Nadine Morissette
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