Fifty things to prove I'm worth
Say fifty things in one take
Half a century can pass
Must be done now but take a break
Confusion cripples my hand
I can't think ten let alone fifty
Is this the reason for this?
Fifty, To make me love me?
One reason I can easily swear
That reason I'm sure is clear
That you give me butterflies
Even when You're not near.
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