this seconds are relevant when i chat with ya
i dont really now who you are , but somehow you make me fall
like out of my wheelchair , cartwheel like an feeris wheel
you are my personal celt - and nobody else ..
i am your little viking , and you stunning and striking - yeah you my king
and i will be you dancing queen in a wheelchair , in the middle of the the mash pit
you make me feel like i am perfect even though i dont choreography my moves
but i do talk love and everyone know it ï am a fan like it wore my own fam
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