I think I don't know you
Yet.
But you're always in
my head.
Somehow I can't seem to
Forget
Any word you
Said.And I really can't figure
out
What I'm so worried
About.
That voice in my head
Is so loud.
And my heart just drops.Because there is your smile, your hands, your hair.
You're sitting next to me on your chair.
You're so close but somehow I can't reach you.
Cause that's what a brave girl would do.I can't deny that I want to know,
'Bout your past and what's going on.
Maybe you don't see me like that.
Or maybe it's just you
Doing what a shy guy would do....
(Ich garantiere mit der Veröffentlichung dieses Textes keine grammatikalische Korrektheit xD)
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