Maybe I am a fool for feeling this thing
Maybe I’m just stupid about this kind of stuff
But then I ask myself….
Why do I feel happy and excited….
Whenever you are around?
Whenever you smile to me?
Whenever you look my way?
Whenever you talk to me?
But then again I ask myself….
Why do I feel this way for you?
Why am I starting to care for you?
Why am I beginning to fall in love to you?
Why does it have to be you?
Maybe I’m really a fool
Maybe I’m really stupid
Because I’m falling to someone who can….
…… never be mine.
Maybe I’m just stupid about this kind of stuff
But then I ask myself….
Why do I feel happy and excited….
Whenever you are around?
Whenever you smile to me?
Whenever you look my way?
Whenever you talk to me?
But then again I ask myself….
Why do I feel this way for you?
Why am I starting to care for you?
Why am I beginning to fall in love to you?
Why does it have to be you?
Maybe I’m really a fool
Maybe I’m really stupid
Because I’m falling to someone who can….
…… never be mine.
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