I’m losing my mind
thinking about you
The shape of your lips
your heart so true
The color of your skin
your love of the sun
the push of your hips
Click your fingers I’ll come
You know I’ll come
I’m a lucky boy
to fly by your side
to listen to your breathing
to feel our worlds collide
I’m losing my mind
wanting to have you
I’m watching from afar
You needed something new
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