I've been there one too many times
Don't think I've ever been right
But I'll take my chances on you
Lose all face if I have to
I don't have much to lose
But I'm still scared of you refusing

So instead of stars I've been wishing on you
Fuck astrology, can I be your boo
Who needs the Moon when I could get lost in you
Come on over I'll make room for two

Baby I don't understand, what you mean
When you look at me like that what'd I'd
Do to hear that you like me back
Ask If you wanna dance
If you say "No" then I'll pretend I misspoke
And hang up the phone

But I'll take my chances on you
Lose all face if I have to
I don't have much to lose
But I'm still scared of you refusing

So instead of stars I've been wishing on you
Fuck astrology, can I be your boo
Who needs the Moon when I could get lost in you
Come on over I'll make room for two

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