The taste of mint, you were a field of it
Why I couldn't say no to the taste of it
God knows I want to
God knows I need to
God doesn't know you like I do
You're the taste of mint under a midnight flint
And why I couldn't just go and try to sleep on it
God knows I want to
God knows I need to
God doesn't know you like I do
And I do, sha la la la la la
I do, sha la la la la la
And it's like pure heaven-sent
Nothing good could have replaced
Lord knows I tried to be true
God knows I want to
God doesn't know you like I do
And I do, sha la la la la la
I do, sha la la la la la
I do, sha la la la la la
Sha la la la la la
Sha la la la la la
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la
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