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Smells like the ocean in this underpass
You asked about authentic Indian in my favorite accent
I wish I pointed you in the wrong direction
Cuz you never asked what I thought you’d never ask
No destination, untangle our paths
Looks like a piece of yours got tied up with a piece of my thread
I hoped you’d turn around, heard no interjection
And you never asked what I thought you’d never ask
To come with you
Been dying to
That’s not a lie if it’s half true
Just let me eat curry and rice with you
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