I think he knows

I think he knows his footprints on the sidewalk lead to where I can't stop - go there every night

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Lyrical smile, indigo eyes, hand on my thigh, we can follow the sparks, I'll drive

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Like I want you, bless my soul - and I ain't gonna tell him, I think he knows

stupid

Only think about him on the week days, and weekends

Only in the mornings, and evenings

Only when I wake up, or I sleep in

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I'm so stupid for you