Something

It's like the ink in my pen is running dry
But I won't stop until we're seeing eye to eye
You'd think you were famous with your pictures on my wall
Writing these love letters that you won't see at all
It's in your hands
But if you wanna go there, baby let's take the chance (the chance)

I'm not a teacher but I can teach you something (teach you something)
And if you let me in you'll see what you've been missing
(What you've been missing)
I'm not a psychic but I can read your mind (your mind)
So if you let me in you'll see what you've been missing

I think about you everyday (day)
Run out of words, I plan what to say (say)
Visions of you on replay hey (oh)
I don't know what you boy but I want to take the chance (the chance)

I don't even do it intentionally
But I can't help but dream about what we could be
Off the wall, let's live life off the wall, hey

I'm not a teacher but I can teach you something (teach you something)
And if you let me in you'll see what you've been missing
(What you've been missing)
I'm not a psychic but I can read your mind (your mind)
So if you let me in you'll see what you've been missing

Da da doo da dum, da dum, da dum
I'm not a teacher but I can teach you something
And if you let me in you'll see what you've been missing
I'm not a psychic but I can read your mind
So if you let me in you'll see what you've been missing



Credits
Writer(s): Gramps The Producer, Wendy Ileogben
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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