I'm getting off my stage, the curtains pull away
No hyper bowl to hide behind, my naked soul exposes
Trying to find the magic, trying to write a classic
Waste-bin full of paper, clever rhymes, see you later...
These words are my own from my heart flow
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There's no other way to better say
I love you, I
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