something as common as a Cold in LA
to come and think about it, she's prolly the first
she brought out a side of me I didn't know.
If I ain't the first, I still hope It won't be the last.
I don't run fast, that's why I'm taking it slow and hopefully steady, to see how things would grow.
Maybe I've got under another spell, keeping me from seeing the real things.
Trying so hard not to make all my moves in one motion and scare her away.
sometimes, sometimes just the thought of it just keeps me so alive.
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