It must be the meds.
Rodger Sir, dodge her but the tone of her vocal frequency has you locked, hooked and cooked.
Quirky madness, arrested your heart and the magic is taking over.
*But no!!
Yes, You two are peas in a pod and you’re fighting it. You’re gonna hurt yourself if you’re not careful. Just keep it casual friend. Get her voice on a recording and see don’t she rule your world.
*But I’m not ready for such a thing, I’ve never felt like this and if she really is like me…
Face it man. Give in to your music …
*Damn, she got me and she don’t even know it.
Oh she knows.
*Damn. It must be the meds.