This pain inside that will not go away,
I don’t care about her expensive dress,
I care ‘bout one thing, you know what I’ll say.
Each day without you is another fight,
I fight till I hear that deafening yell,
Then I climb to the very highest height,
I think you know what I’m about to tell.
Whenever I see you, I’m taken back,
Whenever I hear you, my heart races,
Although I love it when we get to yack,
I’d like to get past the early basis.
Asking the question is no easy feat,
“Later you want to get a bite to eat?"
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