For years it's been the same
I like him, he who has no name
Because his name is taken by another
I always see it
Before they even do
These guys' eyes
Tell more than they'd like them to
Their hearts are taken
Though they don't know it
And it makes me sigh...
Because I see it.
Every time
One day it'll happen to me
I'll get the guy who doesn't yet see
But everyone else does...
And it'll be the right one
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