Honestly I don't believe I've ever been this weary
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My thinking is really tearing my whole inside outside and in
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I wish I had the nerve to do just something firm about it
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I'm sure I could live without it but now it seems that we begin
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To toss an eye exchange a smile from miles apart it seems
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And yet it's hard to tell what's really happing from dreams
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Is it just that we've both thinking is this stuff for real
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And what if in the midst of this all what if some would see
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If this real it seems to me to be good ol' infatuation
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What if I am wrong and mix the facts with my imagination
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Knee deep in this mess no wonder I don't sleep too good at night
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Yes still I've never felt more all right
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Hey, were you looking my way or was I standing in the way
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I'm like a moth hot for the flame I just can't help it
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I've been thinking should you accept an invitation
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Can't help this fascination and yet if you were here I'd freexe
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I count the days 'til I'll see you again and wish you'll be there
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And yet if you would come near again I'd get those jelly knees
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So we toss an eye exchange a smile but we never move too close
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And yet make sure to make it short we want no one to know
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Can I help that I am wondering is this for real
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Are you thinking much the same as I then you must feel like me
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Until the two of us have come to terms with how to act from now on
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We are gonna have to walk in quite wide circles 'round each other
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Can not wait until the day when you and I decide
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What to do 'til then I guess I'll be allright
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Hey, were you...
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Chrrybutt & Firefly
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Quorthon |