How Come

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How come I cant catch the suns rays

Why do I jump for the moon with not idea of how high it is

Why do I dance to the wrong beat of the song and yet it seems right

Why do I look at the t.v and wish that was me 

Why do I speak out of turn to make you hear

Why do I pick the flowers and pluck the petal to he loves me 

Why when the clock hits 11:11 I wish my little heart out

Why when you look at me I never see you looking right past me

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