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Now I see it all so clear
When your face is not so near
Maybe you're my fantasy But no one like you could be my dream
My decision is killing me
Can you understand? Do not hold my hand
You're not my type But you're still alright
Now my face is turning red
When your face is in my head
I don't know why I feel so wierd Your presence is killing me
I don't know what I can do
Can you understand? Do not hold my hand
You're not my type But you're still alright
Now I see it all so clear
When your face is not so near
Maybe you're my fantasy
But no one like you could be my dream
Can you understand? Do not hold my hand
You're not my type
Can you understand? Do not hold my hand
You're not my type But you're still alright