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I don't know what's wrong with me,
I don't know what's going on.
It's like everytime I turn around,
My heart sings this song.

All the words they scream your name,
It's written in every verse.
But then again, I don't know,
Maybe it could be worse.

Maybe I shouldn't love you.
Maybe it's too soon.
It doesn't seem possible.
The sun can't love the moon.

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