You're my favorite secret.
You're my favorite lie.
I feel all nuts and jumpy,
When I see you on site.
I have no idea what I see in you,
You're not even my type.
I'm pretty and crazy,
And your so damn uptight.
I laugh at your corny jokes.
I cry when you make me talk.
I see things the way you see them.
It scares me,
But it doesn't matter at all.
What's this spell I'm under?
Can you please take it away?
My heads in a wonder,
Me thinks I can fly away.
The sad thing about the dream I'm in,
You'll never know I care.
'Cause through all the good you show to me,
To you I'm just a friend.
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