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Written December 22, 2008


I see you
You look so familiar
Staning on the other side of my room
You're looking at me
Like I'm supposed to know you from before
You're making it very hard for me to breathe

Three minutes, three minutes
Til it's done
And our only chance (our only shot)
Escapes us

I can feel your embrace
My heart's starting to race
Your eyes have caught mine
I think it's time (yes, it's time)
To break the rules
And color outside the lines

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