I call you my friend
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And thats all that I do
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Why do I have to pretend
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To find ways to be around you?
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You've been there all along
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Holding my hand like you do.
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Why do I feel that its wrong
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To love to be around you?
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And I think I'm losing my mind
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maybe I've been hopelessly blind to your beauty
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And you have a sweet sinful smile
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I'm in trouble
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Cuz you turn me upside down and around and around
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Do you feel what I feel? Well?
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Do you feel this way too?
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That every wound seems to heal when I am around you
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And I must be losing my mind
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Maybe I have been hopelessly blind to your beaauty.
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And you have a sweet sinful smile
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I'm in trouble
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You turn me upside down and around and around and around
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And I must be losing my mind maybe you have a sweet sinful smile
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I'm in trouble
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Cuz you turn me upside down and around and around
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Turn me upside down and around and around
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Turn me upside down and around and around
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My feet don't touch the ground when I'm around you
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When I'm around you you you you you
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Around You
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| Ingrid Michaelson |
