"Turn around, look and stop breathing
Is my routine everytime our eyes meet
Cause those piercing brown eyes that you look at me with
Freeze me from my head to my feet
I feel an aching pain in my heart
Like it burst and started to bleed
My lungs feel like they stopped working
And tons of air is all that they need
But once our brown eyes unlock
And you turn and walk away
I still feel all this weird stuff
And it insists that it's here to stay
Until the next time our eyes meet
And the beating stops once again
Will this hanous curse relieve me
For a moment and start again"

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