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And it seems to me that your a mystery
Just a fantasy, no reality
And I don't understand you,
and I can not stand you
But some how, I need you.

Your just a girl down the street
And we don't stop to speak
But I walk past your house everyday.

All we do is fight 
But some how thats all right
It seems to me that it's destiny.

It's the the things that you say 
And the things that you do 
And the way that you walk,
as I watch your hips sway'an.

Why can't I seem to speak
I feel like a fool, 
why don't you drop a clue
As to what I'm to do around you.

And it seems to me that your a mystery
Just a fantasy, no reality
And I don't understand you,
and I can not stand you
But some how, I need you.