The Blog That Jane Likes

Special thanks to Vanessa for posting these a few days ago.

Sitting here on my front step again
Waiting for you to walk by me
And whisper and laugh with your friends
At that weird guy up on that stage
Oh I saw
You looked back, you smiled
You got me feeling like a kid
On a playground inside my head
But I'm not going to pull your hair

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 there I go again
Losing my breath at the sight of you
Oh I was walking by you there
Expecting like a story
My hands sweat
And I can't grip of it
But you look like an angel to me
So go again, again
That's what I love there

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

Bus stop
This old man
The water's cold
Something has gone wrong inside me
Well I can't bear to see you
This old guy will wonder
You forgive my sin
But oh man
What yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah ha

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

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