Metal Glasses

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You always complain

You know its only a game

Singing in whisper you said you don't have a talent

You can see clearly with your metal glasses

I'm so sorry if my pen is always a mess

You're a smart man with a few words but acts like a child

Your name's always in my mind

My stomach is butterfly

I know you didn't notice

But I want you to know this

I felt like this before and it never lasts

It was very fast, it was a blast

But this feeling never breaks

I never want this to end

Even if I know we're only friends

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