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darting glances at you in the store,
rock and roll, got that kind of attitude
I like those CDs you bought, classic,
thought I'd been caught sussing them out
looking at you, is confusing
taking it's toll, on my mind and soul
i see your face in my cereal bowl
darting glances at you in the hall
i'm a bore, you're all i think about
i kinda think you're the one, very funny
thing to think about
thinking of you, my hearts bruising
being nervous around you's not amusing
will you ever notice
will you ever take my hand in yours
how will you ever notice
if i can't talk because i feel so small
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My text file's dated 2008 but it could be older. The last 2 verses (for lack of a better word?) I added at time of publishing, so now it's close to completion and I have a tune in mind for it but it's a bit clunky like there's missing words.
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