What kind of light you shine on me
Your eyes tilt all the time
I know the thoughts you think that I don’t see
But my eyes tilt the same way in the night
Make me bigger than I am
Stuff me into your little hands
Sister, sister
What’s your plan?
Make me bigger than I am
Stuff me into your little hands
Sister, sister
I am damned
What kind of crown you place on my head
So gentle your touch so sweet
Can’t hide your tiny smile like that
Cause then mine seems too strange
Make me bigger than I am
Stuff me into your little hands
Sister, sister
What’s your plan?
Make me bigger than I am
Stuff me into your little hands
Sister, sister
I am damned
Make me bigger than I am
Stuff me into your little hands
Sister, sister
What’s your plan?
Make me bigger than I am
Stuff me into your little hands
Sister, sister
I am damned
What kind of light you let her shine on me
What kind of light you let her shine on me
Make me bigger than I am
Stuff me into your little hands
Sister, sister
What’s your plan?
Make me bigger than I am
Stuff me into your little hands
Sister, sister
I am damned
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