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Jul 2013
You want me now, as I do the same
Head spinning round round
I'm going insane

Butterfly's in my stomach
And a heavy heart

It's 40 after one and I just can't quit
You tell me you don't want it to be it

You ask what I pray
And it's easy to say
But my heart is nimble
I want you to stay

I promise my dear
My foot will hit the peddle like never before
And I'll no longer be here
But right at your door

And when I step out, my feet hit the ground
And ill be spinning you round round
Adam Schwab
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Adam Schwab  Springfield, MO
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