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You have words that go deep like drills,

and only you have gave me a sense of thrills,

no matter how i feel, you still feel nothing,

thoughts rushing to my mind got me feeling like nothing,

you have a voice like forks scraping a plate,

calling me out when i'm even a mere second late,

what makes her so great? it's something,

that soon i must change in my mind to nothing,

you could always knock me out with one single glance,

knock me cold on my seat with one little dance,

knock the pants off me, but it seems with me,

you don't know that i have much more coming in the city,

you have eyes like shovels that dig in my mind,

find all the holes where i hid all thoughts that rewind,

a fling in Italy? are you kiddin me? never wanna be him,

keep calling out my feelings like i don't already see them.