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And I’ve been
thinkin’ about you
and how stupid I’ve
been. I always
miss my chance. I have
to learn,
you won’t be there
forever, waiting
for me to make a move.
And now
this acid burns me and
this lust, it
hurts me and I hope you
yearn for
me. But I have to
learn, we weren’t
necessarily meant to
be, but oh, how
I wish you knew how my
heart wants
only you. You’ve got
me feeling
something, and I don’t
want to let it go.