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we) talk about it
(Never wanna make) plans about it

I can feel it in my bones
Things are getting pretty cold
Boy across me, got no soul
(And he's

the boys 'bout it blow by blow
Why in the hell would ya think anyone wanna know
I don't care anymore about the things you say
It ain't me looking stupid

on my behalf

Its allright now do't feel bad
Take whatever you like 
You just go ahead

I see you dancing all alone on the floor
The way you move makes me

used to the weather and they ain't used to my accent
But I've started going out and I made a couple friends
Things are looking up, I'm letting go