I sit around to read your note,
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I read it over and over.
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I think about you and fall asleep,
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And dream.
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'Cause on the first paragraph you wrote,
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It's real.
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And nothing matters but you and me,
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Thats how you feel.
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I'll write a song then go to work,
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I'll sing it over and over.
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I'll write it down, put it on your jeep,
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While you were E.M.T.
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And I'll imagine the sound it makes,
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And how it feels.
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And what the look is upon your face,
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And dream.
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To see you smile and understand,
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Is all I need I need.
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To see that look shine upon you're face,
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Mean that your overchay with me.
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Overchay With Me
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| Damone |
