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My makeup's smeared on the counter
As I'm wiping off my eyeliner
I look up, there you are
Smiling at me through the mirror
I lose my breath
Oh, every time
You take me in
With just your eyes
In my bare skin
All my doubts reside
I could stay in your gaze forever
Now
Signs are slow
Oh, I just love
The way you look at me
No, at night I wish
I could bottle it up
And stir it up in my tea
Oh, the way you look at me
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