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I want to tell you, My head is filled with things to say, When you're here, All those words they seem to slip away. When I get near you, The games begin to drag me down, It's alright, I'll make you maybe next time around. But if I seem to act unkind, It's only me, it's not my mind, That is confusing things. I want to tell you, I feel hung up and I don't know why, I don't mind, I could wait for ever, I've got time. Sometimes I wish I knew you well, Then I could speak my mind and tell you Maybe you'd understand. I want to tell you, I feel hung up and I don't know why, I don't mind, I could wait for ever, I've got time. I've got time. (M_Robertcop) |
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