| There are some things that beg
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| To be said without subtlety
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| Gone are my normal charms
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| You disarm the poet in me
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| And a rapturous wave
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| Travels through me
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| Sending all my good sense south
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| I begin to behave
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| Like a star struck groupie
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| And the words escape my mouth
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| You’re the shhhh
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| I been over it
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| Never seen another like you in my life
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| You’re the shhhhh
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| I been over it
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| And I wouldn’t swear if I wasn’t right
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| The other adjectives
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| Seem illegitimate
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| In reference to yourself
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| Forgive my un-inventiveness
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| I’m just too impressed
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| To come up with something else
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| And a rapturous wave
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| Travels through me
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| Sending all my good sense south
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| I begin to behave
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| Like a star struck groupie
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| And the words escape my mouth
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| You’re the shhhh
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| I been over it
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| Never seen another like you in my life
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| You’re the shhhhh
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| I been over it
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| And I wouldn’t swear if I wasn’t right
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| Lost on me ar-ti-cu-la-tion
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| Tongue tied with pure a-dor-a-tion
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| And risk offense with this na-rra-tion
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| But it’s all because
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| You’re the shhhh
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| I been over it
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| Never seen another like you in my life
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| You’re the shhhhh
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| I been over it
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| And I wouldn’t swear if I wasn’t right
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| It’s a fit yeah (yeah)
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| Can I wear this pair out
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| (can I wear this pair out)
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| Cancel my trip (my trip)
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| I’m gonna stay in town a little longer
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| (stay in town longer)
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| A little longer (longer)
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| Than a rebound (bound-bound-bound-bound-bound-bound)
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| Before is not a word it’s just a sound
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| After you my past,
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| Faded into the background
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| (after you my past faded into the)
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| My heart don’t beat
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| It pounds
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| And I think, I think
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| My life begins right now (right now)
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| And I think, I think
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| My life begins right now (now)
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| And I think, I think
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| My life begins right now
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| And I think, I think
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| My life begins right now |