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The truth is hiding in your eyes & 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...
but my thoughts you can't decode
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The truth is hiding in your eyes & 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...
but my thoughts you can't decode