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Text: Amp Fiddler. Come See Me.

Everything you think is not the way it really is
No truth babe, no trust
If you think I'm running in the streets while you're gone
I'll be there, it's true, yeah

Don't you think it might be imagination
Baby, believe me, yeah
Open up your eyes, we can do the damn thing
I'll never go away

If you wanna be my lover, baby, don't you see me
If you wanna be my lover, baby, come and see me

Change the way you see things
And things will change believe it, it's true babe
See yourself coming back to me
I'll be here for you, it's true, yeah

I can wait days [Incomprehensible] you
Better come through right away
Open up your eyes we can do the damn things
You gotta find a way

If you wanna be my lover, baby, don't you see me
If you wanna be my lover, baby, come and see me

How can you miss me if I never go away from you, babe?
If you diss me now you'll be missing me later, it's true
I'll come see you if you can't come see me, hey

If you wanna be my lover, baby, don't you see me
If you wanna be my lover, baby, don't you see me
If you wanna be my lover, baby, don't you see me
If you wanna be my lover, baby, come to see me
If you wanna be my lover, baby, don't you see me

Amp Fiddler