My Feelings are in a swirl.
Looking for just one girl.
In this cold messed up world.
From a distance I take a glance.
I picture us dancing even though I can't dance.
I ask what is your name.
I get silence and look full of shame.
Damn, Is every girl like this.
Pretty on the outside, hiding all that malice.
What should I do?
What should I do?
I could really use a helpful clue.
I know I'm not the first who walk to her.
But I know that I'm different from the others.
Hearing that " You're not my type".
What the hell is type and is it right.
Is everyone so picky?
A million different reasons on why It can't be
Seriously at this rate I want to leave.
Leave it up to destiny.
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