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I left my bag in the back of a cab. I've been losin' shit ever since I met you. Seein' you that night at the bar, God, you look just like that one I've always pictured. What's my next step? What's this process? And I know how happy you could be If you just took a second to notice me Too many "no's" to settle now With you stuck in my head don't slow down. I like movin' I'm right for it. I got A place for you. I'm sick to death. Of putting up with all the other choices. Saturday, all day. I spent it talkin' to myself. Balancing, all the things That make what I do right. Now I can't let it go. I checked the options and still don't know. If we'll fly Hand in hand Or if I could be the better man. From Letras Mania