Maybe I'm just crazy. Maybe I'm a fool. Maybe I don't know how to love but. Maybe I do. Maybe you know more than me but. This much is true. This little heart and brain of mine say. We're through with you.And I wonder does it blow your mind. That I'm leaving you far behind. I wonder does it stop your heart to know. You're not my sunshine, anymore. Okay you're pretty. Your face is a work of art. Your smile could light up New York City after dark. Okay you're Coverboy pretty. Stamped with a beauty mark. But it's such a pity a boy so pretty. With an ugly heart.
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