Spot's POV
"Ya can't be doin' dis Spot. It won't end well foi nobody." I whisper to me self as I head up to the roof of the Brooklyn Loggin' House. "Ya can't be doin' dis." I said again."Puttin' my defenses up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love
If I ever did that
I think I'd have a heart attack
Never put my love out to the world
Never said "Yes" to the right girl
Never had trouble getting what I want
But when it comes to you, I'm never
good enough
When I don't care
I can play 'em like a Barbie doll
Won't wash my hair
Then make 'em bounce like a
basketball
But you make me wanna act like a
guy
Buy you drinks and take you out
Yes, you make me so nervous
That I just can't hold your hand
You make me glow,
But I cover up
Won't let it show,
So I'm...
Puttin' my defenses up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love
If I ever did that
I think I'd have a heart attack
I think I'd have a heart attack
I think I'd have a heart attack
Never break a sweat, never getting
shy
When you come around, I get
paralyzed
And every time I try to be myself
It comes out wrong like a cry for help
It's just not fair
Pain's more trouble than it all is worth
I gasp for air
It feels so good, but you know it hurts
But you make me wanna act like a
guy
Buy you drinks and take you out for
you
Make me so nervous
That I just can't hold your hand
You make me glow,
But I cover up
Won't let it show,
So I'm...
Puttin' my defenses up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love
If I ever did that
I think I'd have a heart attack
I think I'd have a heart attack
I think I'd have a heart attack
The feelings are lost in my lungs
They're burning, I'd rather be numb
And there's no one else to blame
So scared I take off and I run
I'm flying too close to the sun
And I burst into flames
You make me glow,
But I cover up
Won't let it show,
So I'm...
Puttin' my defenses up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love
If I ever did that
I think I'd have a heart attack
I think I'd have a heart attack
I think I'd have a heart attack
I think I'd have a heart attack
I think I'd have a heart attack." I sang.
"What is dos goil doin' ta me?" I asked me self. "Spot? Youse good?" Ace asked. "Yeah, yeah. Ise ok. Now off ta bed ya bum." I said. Then I went ta bed. What am I gonna do 'bout dis.A/n: sorry for the short chapter!
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