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Verse 1:
I saw your frCeckles on the shoulders of a sFmtranger today And my hGeart leapt, my hCeart leapt I saw the sCickle of your dimple slice the Fmside of her face And my hGeart leapt, my hCeart leapt But then she fCaced me while we wrestled for our pFmlace on the train Kabuki mFakeup, a labret ring I kept oGut of her way You're not that aCctress playing dress-up on the sFmubway today So my hGeart keeps leapin' Con
Verse 2: I tried to catch you in a couplet on my 4-track today But my tongue tied, my tongue tied I couldn't figure how to fit you on the spin of the tape So my tongue tied, my tongue tied The words are small and insignificant,confused and cliche I saw my promise and potential through my guilt and my shame I couldn't catch that in a couplet on my best goddamn day My tied tongue tumbles on Chorus:
FmShake and sChiver And lFmaugh like cCursing kGids And all our fFmitful faCilures Fit eFmverytCime we kGiss So cross your fiCngers, place your bets And hold that gFmlow in your face Let my Gbig mouth ramble Con
Interlude Repeat Chorus