i'll tilt my head to the side and i'll bite my lip, i'll cross my left foot over my right, stand there awkwardly while you sing a song that's not about me. and then the sweat will start to form in the creases on my palms, and i'll place my hands securely in the pockets of my washed out jeans. i'll squint my eyes, smile and shift my weight a little, realizing how irresistible you are, and realizing how abnormally flawless we are together
at wise music... you playing guitar, and me standing with my panda shirt.
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i'll cross my left foot over my right,
stand there awkwardly while you
sing a song that's not about me.
and then the sweat will start to form
in the creases on my palms, and i'll place my hands
securely in the pockets of my washed out jeans.
i'll squint my eyes, smile and shift my weight a little,
realizing how irresistible you are,
and realizing how abnormally flawless
we are together
at wise music...
you playing guitar,
and me standing with my panda shirt.
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