I got my fingers on it.
Not sure I even want it.
Oh, god I just don't need it.
But I feel it.
Let's pretend we don't care at all
And we don't have to stay,
And every weekend
I don't have to call
And you don't have to be.
I said I like you
Far to many times last night,
In our position it's just not right.
Repeat Chorus.
I said I like you
Far to many times last night,
In our position it's just not right.
Repeat Chorus Twice.
But I feel it, but I feel it.
(What a lovely girl)
(Trips around the world)
(What a lovely girl)
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