I laid awake all of last night thinking about you
Of all the things I should say and what I should do
I don’t need to spell it out, you know how I feel
I know you’re feeling like this is unreal, but it’s the real deal
I don’t understand you; you’re a mystery to me
Can’t you see I’m not like everybody else?
I would only ever wanna make you happy, safe from pain
How many others could confidently make that claim?
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