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I’m flyin’ high like a bird
But my fluttering wings
Can’t keep you from pulling me down
Your mama says I’m a fool
And yeah, maybe that’s true
‘Cause I can’t stop thinkin’ 'bout you
I’m tryin’ not to forget my words
'Cause when I’m around you,
I tend to keep changin’ my mind
I promise myself not to slip
Back into old habit
'Cause heartbreak is savvy
And love is a bitch