I could write a paragraph
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in my sleep
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I could sing a million songs
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in perfect key
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And I could perform a broadway show
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up on a stage
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But in front of you
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my mind goes blank
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'Cause you've got a glow like
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sunsets in autumn
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perfect like summer nights in July
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And I don't know how or
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when or why but
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whenever I look into your eyes
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I run out of words to say
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I run out of words to say
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I run out of words to say
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I run out words
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run out of words
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run out of words to say
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I could win a scrabble game
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any day
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I could teach myself to play
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a symphony
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But there's something about
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your perfect smile
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that weakens me
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And it ties my tongue every time
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'Cause you've got a glow like
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sunsets in autumn
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perfect like summer nights in July
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And I don't know how or
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when or why but
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whenever I look into your eyes
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I run out of words to say
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I run out of words to say
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I run out of words to say
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I run out of words
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run out of words
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run out of words to say
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What's behind those eyes
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that leaves me paralyzed?
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Speechless every time
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I'm going out of my mind (ohhhh)
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The sun stops when you're near
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Girl, it's crystal clear
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One day you will hear
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the sound of my heart
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I run out of words to say
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I run out of words to say
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I run out of words to say
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I run out of words
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run out of words
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run out of words to say
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Out Of Words
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| Jesse McCartney |
