i'm high and hopeful, knocking on your door, standing on my toes, hands in my pocket
when anxiety attacks.
i'm high and hopeful, wishing u would let me in. is she out of the picture? please tell me she is and end this crazy torture.
i'm high and hopeful. you're still playing it cool. it's funny i'm doing the same. would u be the first to give in?
i'm high and hopeful. this is driving me crazy. my head is spinning. round and round it went like a lollipop. i want one. would u get me one?
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