i wander

i think to much
think about what we could be
i worry to much
worry that you'll run from me
and i dream too much
dream about my fantasies

i wander what butterflies get in there tummies
when they get nervous
lets take one out and see
and i wander if we both think the same things
as i glare into your eyes
when your here with me

i guess i think to much

i wander if you'll dream of me tonight
what would we be doing?
as your fast asleep
and i wander what you think of me
as i wish you by my side
am i worth the keep?

i guess i worry to much

i wander if ill be there with you
to make you smile
when you need me to
i wander if i can hold you all night
and kiss you for suprise
stick to you like glue

i guess i dream to much

i think to much
think about what we could be
i worry to much
worry that you'll run from me
and i dream too much
dream about my fantasies

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