I Think I'll Love Again
I think I will love again
Will be falling for you
For a second chance
What could be the odds
For a double ten
Something I cannot explain
But I am glad that it went that way
Finally I can say that
I'm in love again
How could this be true
I'm not in my head
Been dreaming for this
Since the day we met
Somehow we've came so far
Oh
Who would've thought
Who would've known
Beautiful things are those we can't control
You don't even notice
I'm glad that I've spoken
Stuck in my head
I remembered every curve that you have
I could draw it on a camel's back
With both my eyes folded
Bet you don't notice
You are fucking pretty and I swear
You're the daydream that I told my dad
When I was sixteen I was turning red
Turning my daydreams
To something I'm holdin
Baby tell me I am blessed
Don't look in the mirror but look into my eyes
I got my x-ray seeing through your disguise
So hold up
I just want you to show up
Don't even have to dress up
You look best in your smile
Oh
Who would've thought
Who would've known
Beautiful things are those we can't control
You don't even notice
I'm glad that I've spoken
Stuck in my head
I remembered every curve that you have
I could draw it on a camel's back
With both my eyes folded
Bet you don't notice
You are fucking pretty and I swear
You're the daydream that I told my dad
When I was sixteen I was turning red
Turning my daydreams
To something I'm holding
Baby tell me I am blessed
Will be falling for you
For a second chance
What could be the odds
For a double ten
Something I cannot explain
But I am glad that it went that way
Finally I can say that
I'm in love again
How could this be true
I'm not in my head
Been dreaming for this
Since the day we met
Somehow we've came so far
Oh
Who would've thought
Who would've known
Beautiful things are those we can't control
You don't even notice
I'm glad that I've spoken
Stuck in my head
I remembered every curve that you have
I could draw it on a camel's back
With both my eyes folded
Bet you don't notice
You are fucking pretty and I swear
You're the daydream that I told my dad
When I was sixteen I was turning red
Turning my daydreams
To something I'm holdin
Baby tell me I am blessed
Don't look in the mirror but look into my eyes
I got my x-ray seeing through your disguise
So hold up
I just want you to show up
Don't even have to dress up
You look best in your smile
Oh
Who would've thought
Who would've known
Beautiful things are those we can't control
You don't even notice
I'm glad that I've spoken
Stuck in my head
I remembered every curve that you have
I could draw it on a camel's back
With both my eyes folded
Bet you don't notice
You are fucking pretty and I swear
You're the daydream that I told my dad
When I was sixteen I was turning red
Turning my daydreams
To something I'm holding
Baby tell me I am blessed
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