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You know that those brown eyes in the sun
make me weak.
I still get butterflies every time we speak.

I know I might seem shy, but baby
I really need you.
I'll tell you everything that's on my mind
If I need to.

The thought of you makes me go crazy.
You know that you're everything I'm craving.

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