A beautiful story left incomplete
Ooh, how he knocked me off my feet
Sitting by my window pane
Ooh, how he knocked me off my feet
Sitting by my window pane
Thinking am I going insaNe
Why do you only shoot me halfway to the moon
& I can't get over that, over that.
& I can't get over that, over that.

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