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Yet another stupid feeling, thought something could be there,
await when my head hits the pillow and my dreams appear,
cause we talk so well, could stay out all night,
i hate thinkin left when i know i'm right,

everything i've been wanting, mostly the red hair,
but add on your personality, also i actually care,
not something i've felt in a while, i'd call you back,
after a no strings attached night in the sack,

not really sure what it is, you're not like any other,
when i see you walkin towards me i quickly head for cover,
the bomb is approaching and i'm stuck starin,
i'll take the aftermath as long as we're sharin,

took a chance just to watch it go off course,
before i felt the force i felt the remorse,
say all the words i know until i was hoarse,
of course you tickle my fancy in more than fourths.