Yesterday I turned into a mess of jello
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When she smiled at me
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All red in the face
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She enjoyed the awkwardness of my hello
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At least I think she
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This is becoming routine
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This reversion of me
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Into a child with no vocabulary
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Say just what I mean
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Cause I get unstable
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And I'm so not able
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To conversentuate
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When I'm around her
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I get more unstable
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I don't think she relates
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So how's your day
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Or hey how does a game of scrabble sound
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Could you shoot me now
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And could I be more lame
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Cause I'm the boring kid when she's around
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And play with a crown from burger king
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If I could have it my way
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Around me she'd get nervous too
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But always so eloquent
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I just hope I come off cute
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Cause I don't know what to say to her
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Cause I get unstable
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And I'm so not able
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To conversentuate
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When I'm around her
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I get more unstable
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I know she can't relate
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Cause I get unstable
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And I'm so not able
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To conversentuate
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When I'm around her
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I get more unstable
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I don't think she relates
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This is becoming routine
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This reversion of me
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Into a child with no vocabulary
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And I don't know what to say to her
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She makes me unstable
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And I'm so not able
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To conversentuate
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When I'm around her
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I get more unstable
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I know she can't relate
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I'm unstable
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And I'm so not able
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To conversentuate
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When I'm around her
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I get more unstable
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Can anyone relate
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Can anyone relate to what I'm saying
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When I get around her I get more unstable
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Unstable
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| Drew Seeley |
