I wonder when my heart first knew That my eyes keep falling on you That the words in my mouth never go anywhere Because nerves always make me turn elsewhere
That day, hearing the footsteps trailing behind I secretly wished it was you that I would find Holding onto that small, childish faith I turned, and the world held its breath
When did the weekends become so long? While counting down the hours, you came to me in a song Replaying it again and again, my sighs rose to the heavens For the clock is still mysteriously stuck at eleven
Our interactions keep me awake past midnight Closing my eyes doesn't keep you out of sight And yet I'm sure that when we meet the next day My heart will skip a beat again as you say
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