I SEE YOU
EVERY MORNING STARING
JUST LIKE ME
SILENT WITH LUST FILLED EYES
THIS BUS STOP
IS KILLING ME INSIDE
I’M SUCH A COWARD
EACH TIME I TRY TO SPEAK
MY LEGS GET WEAK
YOUR EYES TORTURE ME
WITH DREAMS OF INTIMACY
SEXY JUST DOESN’T DESCRIBE
WHAT I FEEL INSIDE
IF I CAN JUST GET MY MOUTH TO OPEN
SAY THOSE WORDS UNSPOKEN
I’LL TREMBLE IN YOUR ARMS
ALL NIGHT LONG
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