get load of me, get a load of you.
walking down the street, and i hardly know you.
its just like we were meant to be.
holding hands with you when we're out at night.
got a girlfriend, you say it isnt right.
and i've got someone waiting too.
what if this is the beginning?
we're already wet, so lets go swimming.
why can't i breathe whenever i think about you?
why can't i speak whenever i talk about you?
its inevitable, its a fact that we're gonna get down to it.
so tell me.
why can't i breathe whenever i talk about you?
isnt this the best part or breaking up?
finding someone else you can't get enough of,
someone who wants to be with you too.
its an itch we know we are gonna scratch.
gonna take a while for this to hatch.
but wouldnt it be beautiful?
here we go, we're at the beginning.
we have fucked yet but my head's spinning.
high enough for you to make me wonder.
where its going.
high enough for you to pull me under.
somethings growing.
outta this that we can't control.
baby i'm dying.
so why can't i breathe whenever i think about you.
why can't i speak whenever i talk about you?
why ask?
when you already know?
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