This ain't for the best, you must like me for me
Long nights with your hands up in my hair
Stay here, honey, I don't wanna share
'Cause I like you
Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it too soon to do this yet?
Is it chill that you're in my head?
'Cause I know that it's delicate
Sometimes when I look up into your eyes I pretend you're mine, all the damn time
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