Air — Playground Love

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I’m a high school lover
And you’re my favorite flavor.
Love is all, all my soul,
You’re my playground love.

Yet my hands are shaking,
I feel my body reeling.
Time’s no matter, I’m on fire
On the playground love.

You’re the piece of gold,
That flashes on my soul,
Extra time — on the ground.
You’re my playground love.

Anytime, anyway
You’re my playground love.