Eleanor McEvoy - You'll Hear Better Songs Than This

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I find myself, a little bewitched by you
I find myself, a little begulied
I find my friends repeating your name
Then I find myself doing the same
Finding myself lost again
Finding myself lost again
Losing myself by what I find
Finding myself loosing my mind
I praise myself, for having made a life alone
I praise myself, for working so hard
I give my praise where praise is due
Im swapping that praise in praise of you
Finding myself lost again
Finding myself lost again
Losing myself by what I find
Finding myself loosing my mind
It seems that I have taken quite a shine to you
And its seems that Im in a mood to seduce
It seems that you have read my mind
Must be that were the loosing kind
Finding myself lost again
Finding myself lost again
Losing myself by what I find
Finding myself loosing my Finding myself loosing my Finding myself loosing my mind