| Unknowingly
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| You creep into my thoughts
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| Like a bad disease without a cure
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| Nothing left to do
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| But accept or let it slip away
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| Or harbour and indulge if I may
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| Mad frustrations
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| Superceded with a fascinating countenance
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| I myself couldn’t understand
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| Oh, when I’m near you
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| It makes me bite my fingers through
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| And I breathe in too deep
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| So here I go
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| Like a superimposed thought
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| On top of me
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| I’ve never been so frantically
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| See-through-head before
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| Like a fish caught in a line
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| Without even layin' bait of any kind, wo-ohhh…
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| Like a fragrance so sweet
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| Yet darkly inhabiting my body
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| Strange how two worlds collide, ohhh…
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| Without you here
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| I never shed a tear
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| Oh, I have never lied like this before
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| Nowhere else to go
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| Solitary stroll along the road
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| Will someone share a ride
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| I don’t know
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| Mad frustrations
|
| Superceded with a fascinating countenance
|
| I myself couldn’t understand
|
| Oh, when I’m near you
|
| It makes me bite my fingers through
|
| And I breathe in too deep
|
| So here I go
|
| Like a superimposed thought
|
| On top of me
|
| I’ve never been so frantically |
| See-through-head before
|
| Like a fish caught in a line
|
| Without even laying bait of any kind, wo-ohh…
|
| Like a fragrance so sweet
|
| Yet darkly inhabiting my body
|
| Strange how two worlds collide
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| Oh, where could I hide? |