*beep-beep* oh look now there goes my phone,
and once again im just hoping it's a text from you.
it aint right, i read your messages twice, thrice, four, times a night,
its true, everyday i patiently wait feeling like a fool but i do it anyway.
& maybe it's true, im caught up on you,
& maybe there's a chance that you're stuck on me too?
& maybe im wrong, that it's all in my head
& maybe we're awaiting words we both hadn't said.
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Jay Sean - Maybe.
Varför tänker jag på dig när jag hör den, känner jag så?