I don't know
I don't know what to call it
I looked at you and instantly knew
Then glanced away and wonder if what I felt was true
Hours later I now know I was right
That I fell for you in just one night
But is it love or is it like
I don't know what to call it.
I know if I call it like I maybe hiding how I really feel
But if I call it love how do I know it's real?
So no I do not know what to call it
The only thing I do know
Is that I made a mistake that night
Not finding out your name.
So now I don't know who you are.
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