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Constant fears circle my head
Call it paranoia...
I’ve wanted you ever since my eyes landed on you
I was attracted to something in your eyes...
I had a dream
Where I obtained a gold ring...
How dare you look at me like that
With that mischievous gleam in your eyes...
It’s a dirty secret that I have
One that keeps me up at night...