The feelings I have for you should be illegal
I’m addicted to you
Like you’re a fry and I’m a seagull.
I will circle parking lots
And other birds will twitter
But for you I have the hots
Like a raccoon for litter.
You must give me heartburn
Because my heart burns for you
Like a bonfire in a cavern.
You’re my lantern
And when I’m with my girl
My vision’s swirled
Like it’s my turn
To be top of the world.
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