.If I should grow weak, unable to speak
It's really not my fault
If I hesitate, pardon this delay
But I can barely talk
My mind races ahead, passing all regrets
Until the slate is clean
I'm grinning like a fool, this I blame on you
That's what you do to me
In the dead of the n.
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