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Sitting on my front step again
Then I see you walk by with your friends
Laugh and point at that man up there
Sitting on his stair alone again
You walk past, you look up at me, you smile
You got me feeling like a kid
Got a playground in my head
I'm not gonna 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, oh, decide
Out of my head
The time look a knife through up above
It's all you make me
I know I did you, it's so right
But you got me feeling like a kid
This playground rolls in my head
But I'm not gonna 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 god, this song
Is grace free
But I am not
I gather my friends up
And it looks like
We got quite a love
But baby
You came
And walked by me
Would I be trouble
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah

I fall so hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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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