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:: "The Information" Lyrics & Track Listing :: |
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~ Think I'm In Love ~
I really think I better get a hold of myself
Don’t wanna let the night get ahead of my self
Whispering hello thru a smoke ring smile
She doesn’t know what happens when she’s around
I think I’m in love but it makes me kind of nervous to say so
I’ll probably lay my head on a wooden floor
Tell her I was tired from working the store
Counting all the cash from an old shoe box
Saving up to buy her something she wants
I think I’m in love but it makes me kind of nervous to say so
What if it’s wrong
What if it’s wrong to pray in vain
What does it mean
When you fake your death
And wake up tainted
Take a little picture in a photo booth
Keep it in a locket and I’ll think of you
Both of our pictures face to face
Take off your necklace and throw it away
I think I’m in love but it makes me kind of nervous to say so
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