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Picture on my mirror, start to blush when somebody says your name In my stomach there's a pain, see you walk in my direction, I go the other way I start to stutter when I speak, start to stammer, my knees go weak What's happening to me, in the dark, can you tell me what it means? Lay your head on the pillow, staring out my window There's so much stuff on my side, what's the reason why?