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So here I am in this ugly grey chair
Watching the sun stroke your icy blond hair Wishing that ray of sun could be my hands There's a list of reasons four miles long Why falling in love with you is wrong Written in a language hearts don't understand I'm watching the flourescent lights Paint flecks of gold across your eyes Like fireflies in a sky of endless perfect blue Oh, I'm falling Out of a steady airplane ride I am falling Into a turbulent blue sky But my god it's so beautiful I'm falling hard But it's beautiful from here And I think as I'm still sitting here How bad would it be if I didn't interfere What if I don't mind that I'm falling hard for you What if I want to?
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