• Hot!
      The truth is hiding in your eyes
      And its hanging on your tongue
      Just boiling in my blood
      But you think that I can't see
      What kind of man that you are
      If you're a man at all
      Well I will figure this one out
      On my own
      (I'm screaming "I love you so")
      On my own
      (My thoughts you can't decode)

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