| She got my attention
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| But it’s hard for her to listen
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| To what my heart mentions to her
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| Too busy with these other guys
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| Who are too busy to realise
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| How special that she really is
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| They treat her like she’s irrelevant
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| Though I know that’s not true
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| I see she’s the kinda girl
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| When she find love
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| She gives the world
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| But she gave me the title of friend
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| And I can’t seem to shake it loose
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| And it’s so not the fact that I
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| Choose to tryna gain her though
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| But I see if we thought here and take it slow
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| Then I might change her views
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| Why must my heart
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| Follow A
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| A path so
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| Far from easy
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| Why can’t she
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| Recognize that
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| I could love her
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| If I had a chance
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| She calls my phone all the time
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| I like her so I never mind
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| But most times she talks about him
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| New dude and she wanna know
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| Why he does not love her so
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| Oh he’s so impersonal
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| He’s mind always drifts everywhere they go
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| I could say he’s not me
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| But she choose to laugh it off
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| Amused by the way I talk
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| But the words that I speak be real
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| I kidd yeah, I joke a bit
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| But if she would consider it
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| She’d gain a arm like she never had
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| Life time love far from a fan
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| This in time she may see |