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I took my first stepOn that black and white kitchen floorI sometimes wonder if that houseIs even there, anymoreI had my first glimpse of loveWhen I was fiveI watched two people split apartBut still the three of us survived

There’s something ’bout the way you look tonightThere’s something ’bout the way thatI can’t take my eyes off youThere’s something ’bout the way your lips inviteMaybe it’s the way thatI get nervous when you’re aroundAnd I want you to be mineAnd if you need a reason why…