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I Don't Exist
I wonder if you'll notice Exactly how I feel Maybe if we could spend more time together Then you'd discover what I try hard to conceal But you don't know what I'm talking about I kinda get so excited And I break into a sweat I wish that I could stage the perfect encounter That I just hope to god I won't live to regret But you don't know what I'm talking about Cos to you, I just don't exist But you don't know what I'm talking about Cos to you, I just don't exist But you don't know what I'm talking about Cos to you, well, I just don't exist But you don't know what I'm talking about From Letras Mania