I've got a case of love sickness.
My knees shake and I can't breathe a single breath.
Every last toe curls up and my palms get sweaty.
Sometimes I try to speak but when I open my mouth...
...nothing is there but the sound of sweet fluttering.
Those damn butterflies never go away in my tummy.
That heart of mine just won't behave.
thump thump, lub-dub, bum-bump.
Hands jittery. Vision blurry.
Yep, that's what I've got.
If there's a cure,
ooh baby, I don't want it.
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