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Please forgive me
If I act a little strange
For I know not what I do.
Feels like lightning running through my veins
Everytime I look at you
Help me out here
All my words are falling short
And there is so much I want to say
If I act a little strange
For I know not what I do.
Feels like lightning running through my veins
Everytime I look at you
Help me out here
All my words are falling short
And there is so much I want to say
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