How does he do it? Why does he do it?
I think I'm depressed, maybe a little stressed
I can tell because I keep feeling the side-effects
I don't understand what happened
One minute he's there, then he's already onto the next
How does he do it?
Why does he do it?
I'm losing my mind
Running out of time
Trying to find the right rhyme
I feel like he's there but maybe
He's just scared
Or maybe he's not aware
How does he do it?
Why does he do it?
He's playing with my heart
Been doing it since the start
I've gotten too far
And I'm starting to fall apart
I'm trying to find an exit
But they seem to all be locked
He's killing me with those eyes
I duck my head as soon as he walks by
How does he do it?
Why does he do it?
I can see him through large crowds
Everywhere I go he's always around
I've tried so hard and so long
It's like I've been singing the same old song
How does he do it?
Why does he do it?
It's all the same
All some kind of game
But this time without the pieces
It's kind of a shame
And right now I quit
I'm not with this shit
So just try and get your shit together
Then come catch me in perfect weather
While you stuck and confused without a clue
Was it all a feeling?
Was it even real?
It was all revealing but now it's all sealed
How does he do it?
Why does he do it?
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