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Make Sense

Do you feel like what I feel
When I see through both your eyes
And Camera smile
I caught a glimpse of your face today

Kinda freaked out when I noticed
You were looking back at me
And we were looking at each other's eyes
For that second I am moving like a Roller coaster

How can I make sense in all
And how can I make sense at all
How can I make darkness fall
Now I love you

I let it rain down
Let it pour down over me
Wash my fear and let it stream down to the sea
I am in here, my love

How can I make sense in all
And how can I make sense at all
How can I be ten feet tall
Cause I need you

How else can I make you call
Must I see through crystal ball
How can I make sense at all
Now I love.. I love you
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