nine twenty-eight two thousand nine
when you came to me you changed my sight
since the first day i could see in a new light
what can i say you have and effect on me that's great
i came to that conclusion on day twenty-eight
but what have i come to, to make u cry
now I'm in a position wishing i was still shy
so maybe if i changed from this broken proto-type
in the end i analyzed myself to the wrong conclusion
now I'm bending over backward for a better retrabution
......not to sure what to do with the missing part
since the first day i could see in a new light
what can i say you have and effect on me that's great
i came to that conclusion on day twenty-eight
but what have i come to, to make u cry
now I'm in a position wishing i was still shy
so maybe if i changed from this broken proto-type
in the end i analyzed myself to the wrong conclusion
now I'm bending over backward for a better retrabution
......not to sure what to do with the missing part
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