I don't want you coming here
and wosting all my time
'cos when you're standing oh so near
I kind of lose my mind
it's not the perfume that you wear
it's not the rebbons in your hair
and I don't mind you coming here
and wasting all my time
I don't want you hanging out
and talking in your sleep
it doesn't matter where you've been
as long as it was deep yeah
you always knew to wear it well
you look so fancy I can tell
and I don't mind you hanging out
and talking in your sleep
I guess you're just what I needed
I needed someone to see
I guess yov're jusr what I needed
I needed someone to plead
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