I Don’t Know Why, But I Do
Why do I wanna miss my train, stay in bed so late every single day
Why do I feel my heart skip a beat, when ever your next to me tell me how could this be
I don't know why I feel the way I do
I really can't explain it, but I know it's true
They say that I can have it all but all I want it you
I don't know why but I do, I don't know why but I do
Why do my friends keep on questioning
Out of all the men why am I with him
they say that I'm just a fool in love, but what they don't know I'm the lucky one
If they could only see threw my eyes, they probably look away cause they'd shine so bright
Its hard for me to justify what love can be defined
I don't know why but it do, I don't know why but I do
Ooo may be I'm just amazed at how you know just what to say
every time you look at me that way or touch my face or call my name
I can't help myself I never fell under a spell oh I never felt the way I feel about you
I don't know why but I do
I don't know why I feel the way do
I really can't explain it but I know it's true
they say that I can have it all, all I want it you
I don't know why but I do, I don't know why but I do, I don't know why but I do
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