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At first glance I thought I'd find you in the palm of my hands So I asked my friends They told me kid you do not stand a chance Well I've been talking, I've been wondering I've been thinking, if not me, then who? So I start walking and building up the courage To say directly to you I think I'm addicted to something that's different I've never felt this way about anybody before Face down on the floor And I'm acting like it's not surprising The things that you do though are so hypnotizing So hard to control it whenever I'm feeling it Begging for more Can we please stop pretending We're not both feeling this Baby, you're killin' it And I don't know how much more I can take I'm used to living reckless Accustomed to the excess attention Given to me by the girl in the black dress I'm granted access whenever I ask it But I'm lovin' your eyes and I'm diggin' your smile Think maybe we should go sit down for a while And bring this whole game to a satisfied ending Letras de cancionesIf we'd both stop pretending So I start to feel the time pass me by Every oppurtunity gone to waste And there's a hundred other girls in this place But there's something about you darling I can't look away I've been hooked since I saw your face And you're magical, something spectacular Baby for you need a who new vernacular I can't describe how I'm feeling inside But I'm nervous and that usually doesn't happen And it's so distracting the way that you're snappin' I'm thinkin' maybe you would like to go for a ride Can we please stop pretending We're not both feeling this Baby, you're killin' it And I don't know how much more I can take I'm used to living reckless Accustomed to the excess attention Given to me by the girl in the black dress I'm granted access whenever I ask it But I'm lovin' your eyes and I'm diggin' your smile Think maybe we should go sit down for a while And bring this whole game to a satisfied ending If we'd both stop pretending Ohhh, woaaah Can we please stop pretending? Ohhh, woaaah At first glance, I knew I'd find you in the palm of my hands... Can we please stop pretending We're not both feeling this Baby, you're killin' it And I don't know how much more I can take I'm used to living reckless Accustomed to the excess attention Given to me by the girl in the black dress I'm granted access whenever I ask it But I'm lovin' your eyes and I'm diggin' your smile Think maybe we should go sit down for a while And bring this whole game to a satisfied ending If we'd both stop pretending Ohhh, woaaah Can we please stop pretending? Ohhh, woaaah... From Letras Mania