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i had no idea

I had no idea what I was getting into
That February night you waltzed in
With your confidence and beliefs all in line
I had no idea what I was getting into

I had no idea what I was getting into
I got so swept up in you and the petty little things
That turned out to not be so petty after all
I had no idea what I was getting into

I had no idea what I was getting into
I thought it could work and for a while
And it did
But I had no idea what I was getting into

I still don’t know what I’m getting into
Right now, this very minute, talking to you
Letting you fool me once again
I still don’t know what I’m getting into

But maybe I don’t always need to know
But maybe I don’t always need to know
Maybe, just maybe
That’s what love is



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