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when i first met you,

I knew it was something like love,

but i didn't know what it was.



it's all in the head:

when you think can't thinking,

when you can't stop worrying,

when you can't stop believing,

when you can't stop dreaming,

when you can't just stop.

but when you do stop,

it comes back-

bam, love found you.



it's a love song in your head

and it doesn't have an end.

just a pretty love song.

you go and go and go,

but you never can stop it.



i have a feeling it's something special,

but then again i could be wrong.

it feels good at the moment though,

so i think it'll last...

i think at least.



when does it end...

will it ever?

if it ever ends...

I'd go back in time

right before I met you,

and fall in love with you-

all over again.