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Hey you kill me Slay me on the floor I’m not really free Not when you’ve stolen my heart Stealing from me… You know the funny about how having a crush Often goes by in a rush You try to keep it hushed Just in case your dreams are crushed Because until it’s known, your dreams still haven’t been flushed Sometimes it makes me laugh Because you don’t even see me when I pa** When I look at you I only dare do it fast But you don’t even know I exist until the last Time something embarra**ing happened Then you were all eyes Why is it that whenever I get shamefully flattened All I see is your gaze, mocking me, filling up my vision like twin skies Why is it that the worst people for us often take up our affections? Why is it that we greedily watch their body when what should matter are their actions? School hierarchy is so often divided into factions When you rise in ranks Or like me, drop Why is it that our affections go to the ones at the top I wish I could stop watching the way you move The way you dance by yourself to the groove But I know approaching you wouldn’t behoove Me I wish that from my dreams of you I could be free But it’s hard to do that when you steal the heart from out of me Hey you kill me Slay me on the floor I’m not really free Not when you’ve stolen my heart Stealing from me… Excuse me Maybe I’m cheesy Maybe I’m a cla**ic guy searching for a girl to please me Maybe it’s rude I pay attention to a girl that’s pretty Maybe I’m being all cliche But she doesn’t even know I exist, so it’s okay This song is for those of you whose vision can’t seem to stay Off the wrong person Even though they can’t approach them Because of the misconception That your value depends on how straight and shiny your grin is Hold up, don’t leave, let me finish We’re chained like to a hive a bee Wishing we could be free Choose the person who could make us happy Even if it’s a little sappy Sick of falling for the wrong person in a row times three This song is for those Who like me have the sex appeal of a hose Of whom their crush knows Not Who’re scared for their dreams to flop What else can we do Dreams are all we have left It’s only in our dreams that we aren’t bereft Of hope Because there we’re brave enough to slip them a note Free from them to float Because in real life we all know Hey you kill me Slay me on the floor I’m not really free Not when you’ve stolen my heart Stealing from me…
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