Why Must Be The Reason

(Nick Duer)

Another song about my Angel. She does nothing to encourage me. Yet she is the only woman I want. If I start to talk to her very much she pulls away. Says she is busy or any plethra of excuses. I've begged her to just say leave me alone and she won't. I believe in the heart, so I believe I feel this way for a reason. But I don't know why.

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Best thing for me to do when I'm down or hurting Used to be playing around and flirting Now when nothing seems to be going right I pick up my pen love songs to you I start to write Don't know what I did that was so wrong Whatever it was I'll turn into a song You turn my skies from gray to blue Why must I be in love with you If the thinking of you is so damn pleasin The question why must be the reason Like the fall changin to winter season Why can't I have eternal summer breezes Not one time have I ever understood How love can hurt and yet feel so good Your my one and only true inspiration Wish that my heart would go take a vacation XXXXX XX X XXXX XXXX XXX XXX XXXXXXX XXXX XXXX XXX XXXX XX XXXX XXXXXXXX XX XXXX XXXX XXX XXXX XX XXXXXX XXX XXXXXXXXXXX XX XXXXX XXXX XXX XXX XXX XXXX XXX XXXXXXX XX XXXXXX XXX XX XX XXXXXXX XXXXXXXXX XXX XX XX XXXX XXXXX XX XX XXX XXXXXXX XX XXXXX XX X XXXXXXX XXXXXX XX XXXXXXX XXX X XXX XXX XX XXX XXXX XX XXX XXXXXX

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