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Texty: Snow patrol. Spitting Games.

I broke into your house last night

And left a note at your bedside

I'm far too shy to speak to you at school

You leave me numb and I'm not sure why

I find it easier to sit and stare

Than push my limbs out towards you right there

My heart is bursting in your perfect eyes

As blue as oceans and as pure as skies

I struggle for the words and then give up

My heads up with the birds on the t-hut

A little piece of mind that I know better

That the plain disgrace of all my letters

After that the floodgates opened up

And I fell in love with everyone I saw

Please take your time I'm not in any rush

And it's in everything I ever write

It's not as if I need the extra weight

Confused enough by life so thanks a lot

Lonely written words for company

Just raise the roof this once and follow me