Prototype

By Arima Ederra

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I hope that you're the one

If not, you are the prototype

Oh...

We tip toed to the sun

And did things you knew I liked

I think I'm in love again

Baby, you may be

The prototype

Oh, Oh I think I'm in love again

Baby you may be you may be


[Bridge]

I find a devine purpose in your mental process

From the way that you speak

To the way your knees become weak just from the aura of me

When it finally takes ahold of you

And there's no sense in trying to fight it

A love like this, no sense in trying to deny it

With every breath it becomes deeper and deeper

Sweet talks and sweet walks through this mental mirrror

Like no other mirror I see a different reflection

Through your eyes I feel protection

Sweet words of affection

A good sense of direction

You are the prototype

Oh, Oh

I think I'm in love again

I think I'm in love again