i can't help but smile whenever you cross my mind
like a fool, but when we talk, i get tangled up, forget my lines
you have a way in making me feel at ease
you have a way so stay on the line pleaseI have this bad habit thinking about me and you
didn't let the dust settle but for now it's cool
didn't want to rush, didn't want to push my luck
i have this bad habit where it's you I wantI can't help but write down every words that come to mind
I hope I get the words across when I can't seem to say it right
you have a way in living in my head rent free
you have a way to make my heart skip a beatwords pouring, chords playing
hands writing, throwing up out the words away
head spinning, daydreaming
hands shaking, jotting down the things I wanted to say
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