Hey, hey
I want to look into your eyes
I don't see that much there's no disguise
You're something that I've never tried
Should I run or should I hide
And I like you
But I shouldn't want you
What am I supposed to
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
Hey, hey
This sounds like a typical love song
But the way you make me feel
It's something surreal
Make me believe this was for you all along
And I like you
But I'm not suppose to
What am I supposed to do
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
What am I supposed to do
What am I supposed to do
What am I supposed to do
What am I supposed to do
Is this okay
What have I got to do
What have I got to do
What have I got to do
What have I got to do
What have I got to do
What have I got to do
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To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
To get over you
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