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I don’t understand you
And I know that I never will
But there’s something in your face and eyes tonight
That holds me captivated and still

You're pressing down with audacity
And I can barely breathe or think
Of what kind of person you are
And what kind of person you could make me

I wish I was your solid prowess
And your admirable deportment
As is your miles beyond me
And I only wish that I someday might deserve you