I always think about things
Sometimes, maybe a little too much
It always happen late at night
Where my mind either second guess or makes a hunch
But no matter what i do
Even if i try not to
I still end up thinking about you
Just a confused heart pondering the truth
My mind always end up thinking about you
For hours on end
A melody in my head that was sooth
My soul always yearns for you
Like threads, a warm scarf in winter can mend
A scarf for us two
My heart always end up loving you
More than i can comprehend
Because what more can i say?
It's always been you
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