Ooh... Ooh... Yeah...
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Okay maybe I'm shy
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But usually I speak my mind
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But by your side, I'm tongue tied
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Sweaty palms, I turn red
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You think I have no confidence
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But I do, just not with you
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Now... I'm singing all the words I'm scared to say
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Yeah...
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So forgive me
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If I'm doing this all wrong
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I'm trying my best in this song is to tell you
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What can I do?
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I'm stuck on you
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I'm hoping you feel what I do
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Cause I told Mom about you, I told her
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What can I do?
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I'm stuck on you
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And like the night sticks to the moon...
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Girl... I'm stuck on you
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Ooh... Ooh... Yeah...
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Look at me, perfectionist
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Yeah I'm a workaholic
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But on my phone, I feel at home
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I don't like rules
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But make my bed
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Floss to keep my teeth perfect
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Yeah it's true, I got issues
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So... I'm singing all the words I'm scared to say
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Yeah...
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So forgive me.
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If I'm doing this all wrong
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I'm trying my best in this song is to tell you
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What can I do?
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I'm stuck on you
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I'm hoping you feel what I do
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Cause I told Mom about you, I told her
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What can I do?
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I'm stuck on you
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And like the night sticks to the moon...
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Girl... I'm stuck on you
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Ooh... Ooh... Yeah...
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I'm stuck on you
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Stuck On You
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| Ross Lynch |
