Since I don't have a DeLorean to travel though time
I travel back (I wanna go back) in the words I rhyme
(This is for Debbie)
Everyday you pass her on the stairs You’re not sure if she even cares Or feels the same way you do Gosh it hurts just lookin’ at you Love rues yeah love rues Does she feel the connection too Or is it all in my mind as I’m passing by you Then you catch my eye, and I turn my face I’ll try again tomorrow, it's part of the chase Love rues yeah love rues
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