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Here I am
standing there.
Look over your shoulder,
finding you, just sitting there.
I'm not much for words, i'm not good with pressure.
I'm a maniac with feelings, i'm a psycho with love
oh,
but didn't you know?
I'm not much of a lyricist
but i'll tell you my favorite song.
Find me sitting there
ripping myself open
just to look over your shoulder,
to see you sitting there.
i'm sure if we tried
we could probably succeed.
oh,
but didn't you know?
With the escalator moving, the path goes up or down
you decide which way to go
i'll be right behind you.
I'm not much of a lyricist
but damn if I won't try
to tell you my favorite song
my favorite piece to play all day.
i'm ripping myself open
doing what i can, for you
I find you worth it, dear boy
I find you worth a lot more than I could probably give.
But god damnit,
I sure will try.
Again,
i'm not good with words,
i'm a maniac with feelings.
Oh,
but didn't you know?
i'd do this for you,
standing there.