sitting here on my front stair
waiting for you to come in
hoping that you'd walk past here
on your way home from school
you know this make us go bump again
got me feeling like a kid
well I'm not a baby, old man
so I'm not gonna pull your hair
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I fall so hard inside the idea of you
it's why with you can't say what I mean
wanna stay but I think I'm getting out of here
I fall so hard inside the idea of you
Oh God forgive me
oh no no fair
fold it up my sale
I'm gonna try back again
looks so good in that flavor
should wash my head out against oh
then watching you and I can be
what's going through my head
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bus stop
lover
scared of
all the years
this old man
for watching
wishing I was young and with you again
king and
queen we
could be
'fraid you and me together
all the
that would never happen again
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