"Am I out of your league? Am I just a passing thought that you play with in the moment? Cause it's obvious that your a constant on my mind. Rehearsing on what I would say, and how you'll react, keeps the flirtation going, and my pen always in my hand. Am I out of your league? Is that smile that makes me blush, just a greeting or something real? Knowing I'm all over rhe place on my appearance, but my heart is more vocal than the next man. I mean, how can I hide ehat I feel? Or act just amazing how much you inspire me, to hug the mic and talk about ypu like a goddess, but to you I'm just someone that occupies a moment, making me feel like your out of my league."
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