"Well, I'm not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move, because you're standing still
And if your body matches what your eyes can do
You'll probably move right through me on my way to you"
"All these places packed with people,
but your face is all I see
And the music's way to loud,
but your voice won't let me be"
but your face is all I see
And the music's way to loud,
but your voice won't let me be"
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