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As the intensity became to brink
Struck by reality everywhere
Jilted in conversation, I drowned
Into her looks and pealed to the ground
Could I be trying too hard
or would I be lying to you?
Will she ever let me go?
Have I missed my chance with her?
She knows how to get me
she's got me right now
I'm stuck in the groove
Disappointment started from my end until parted
How I still think of her
As the fondness became to wear thin
But when it starts out you don't think that it will
Will she ever let me go?
Have I missed my chance with her?
I'll begin and then I'll anguish you
By putting the plague on you
Inhaling her dilemma
She knows how to get me
she's got me right now
I'm stuck in the groove
Disappointment started from my end until parted
How I still think of her
Excitement through her paws,
collected to the fraud
The great production, it seems
Well I was showered by messages
and letters received
How they began to strangle me
If I could carry on,
oh they will carry on
Until the boredom begins to excite you
I'd be lying to you
Be lying to you
Be lying to you
Will she ever let me go?
Have I missed my chance with her?
With her, with her, with her
Translate to:
As the intensity became to brink
Struck by reality everywhere
Jilted in conversation, I drowned
Into her looks and pealed to the ground
Could I be trying too hard
or would I be lying to you?
Will she ever let me go?
Have I missed my chance with her?
She knows how to get me
she's got me right now
I'm stuck in the groove
Disappointment started from my end until parted
How I still think of her
As the fondness became to wear thin
But when it starts out you don't think that it will
Will she ever let me go?
Have I missed my chance with her?
I'll begin and then I'll anguish you
By putting the plague on you
Inhaling her dilemma
She knows how to get me
she's got me right now
I'm stuck in the groove
Disappointment started from my end until parted
How I still think of her
Excitement through her paws,
collected to the fraud
The great production, it seems
Well I was showered by messages
and letters received
How they began to strangle me
If I could carry on,
oh they will carry on
Until the boredom begins to excite you
I'd be lying to you
Be lying to you
Be lying to you
Will she ever let me go?
Have I missed my chance with her?
With her, with her, with her