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I keep thinking about you
Can't see anything else at all
I’ll definitely hold that heart
I swear

The old stories just don’t cut it
I’ve put in the effort, no doubt
I should’ve cleared those crazy challenges

I’m filled with confidence
At that moment, I’m in the zone

Every time, I get knocked down like this
Your voice, heavy and piercing, cuts through
How many times, how many times, can I shape my feelings?
I throw them out, but you just keep running away

Question, question: What about me?
Question, question: What the hell?
Question, question: What are you doing?

Question, question: Why is it
Question, question: That you’re
Question, question: So close
Yet so far away?