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You're no less than perfect |
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But you're much more than real |
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You're untouchable |
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How does it make you feel |
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And I'm waiting in line to be near you |
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And I can't believe my eyes |
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The kisses are all blown to you every time |
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But I'd rather leave you |
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Than see through the fantasy |
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And I'd rather stay shy and get high |
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On what could be |
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I don't wanna know what you do, where you go |
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I don't wanna know, who you really are |
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A glistening smile |
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A twinkle in your eye |
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Well I can smile like that |
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Just give me a try |
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And I've traveled around just to hear you |
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And your songs don't leave my mind |
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So tell me what should I do |
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To get you to say hi |
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And I've traveled around just to hear you |
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And your songs don't leave my mind |
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So tell me what should I do |
