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She turns the lights down low
She likes to dim everything but my senses
She likes those to overflow
She overwhelms me, she loves to breaks through my defenses
And it’s sorta, kinda funny
In a crazy kind of way
How she plows through all my bullshit
And the stupid shit I say
She thinks I’m kinda funny
In that annoying sorta of way
But I make her laugh
So she says that I’m okay
I try so hard to hold
On to her, when her attentions running thin
She’s ten steps above the mold
So you can see, it’s no easy task my friend
And I guess I’m kinda stupid
Just a crazy fool in love
Cause when she throws me a chance, a hook
I’m always the one to run
Right ot her side and I’ll stay
I’m bout as pitiful as a dog
I hope she doesn’t run out on me
But then again that might be my luck
And it’s sorta, kinda funny
In a crazy kind of way
How she plows through all my bullshit
And the stupid shit I say
She thinks I’m kinda funny
In that annoying sorta of way
But I make her laugh
So she says that I’m okay
And it’s sorta kind of crazy
In a crazy kind of way
How we keep running up n’ down
What a foolish game we play
But I think I tempt her
And I know she drives me wild
So we’ll keep playing these childish games
Until we figure it out