That i find it hard to speak properly
What is it about you
That i find it hard to muster up courage
What is it about you
That makes me so confused
What is it about you
That makes my thoughts incoherent
What is it about you
That i just cant seem to figure you out
What is it about you
That nothing ever in my control anymore
What is it about you
That i just cant seem to forget
What is it about you
That i just cant get enough of
What is it about you
That nothing makes sense anymore
I actually even consider to do things that I thought I will never do.
But here i am constantly thinking about doing it.
*cries
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