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Innocent, that's my way |
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Don't know where I am |
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Catch my breath, can't think straight |
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Gotta make a plan |
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But I get butterflies |
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Water in my eyes |
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'cause I'm fragile when I hear your name |
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Fragile when you call |
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This could be the nearest thing to love |
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And I'm fragile when I hear you speak |
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Fragile feeling small |
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This could be the closest thing to love |
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Shake and sweat, wipe my brow |
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Scared of what's to come |
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Lie awake, toss and turn |
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Am I the only one |
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But I get butterflies |
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Water in my eyes |
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'cause I'm fragile when I hear your name |
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Fragile when you call |
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This could be the nearest thing to love |
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And I'm fragile when I hear you speak |
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Fragile feeling small |
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This could be the closest thing to love |
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But I get butterflies |
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Water in my eyes |
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When I think of you |
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I could break in two |
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'cause I'm fragile when I hear your name |
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Fragile when you call |
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This could be the nearest thing to love |
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And I'm fragile when I hear you speak |
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Fragile feeling small |
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This could be the closest thing to love |
