| I’d love to get inside your head
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| And let’s be blunt
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| There are other words
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| That rhyme as well
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| But that’s just the way I am
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| Understand
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| That I am underneath your spell
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| Am I reading too much into the way you touch me?
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| When you brush by, it’s much too much
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| Am I reading too much into nothing?
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| I know all the codes and signs
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| Yours and mine
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| I read the words between your lines
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| Who knows what’s you’ll do next?
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| I’ll reflect
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| Anything you choose to shine
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| Am I reading too much into the way you touch me?
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| When you brush by, it’s much too much
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| Am I reading too much into nothing?
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| Am I reading too much into the things you do?
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| And do they mean the same to you?
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| Am I reading too much into nothing?
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| Am I thinking too hard about the things you say?
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| A glance can last me one whole day
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| Am I reading too much into the way you touch me?
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| When you brush by, it’s much too much
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| Am I reading too much into nothing?
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| Am I reading too much into the way you touch me? |