Who have we become?
So close,
One two three steps,
Three four five pages,
The beat beat beat of my heart.
So close,
One two three steps,
Three four five tweets,
The beat beat beat of my heart.
So right,
One two three lines,
Three four five stolen glances,
And our eyes meet meet meet.
So wrong,
One two three scrolls,
Three four five stolen glances,
And you turn turn turn away.
So simple,
One two three books,
Three four five weeks,
Each time you come by,
my heart sings sings sings.
So hurt,
One two three words,
Three four five months,
Every time we see each other,
My heart ache ache ache.
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