The Air Near My Fingers

My life is so boring
 It's really got me snoring
 and I'm wearing out the flooring in a cheap motel
 But I don't have to work
 And I might be sinning
 But I never gonna have to hear the rings of school bells
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 Well, don't you remember
 You told me in december
 That a boy is not a man until he makes a stand
 Well, I'm not a genius
 But maybe you'll remember this
 I never said I ever wanted to be a man
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 I get nervous when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 I get nervous when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 I get nervous when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 I get nervous when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
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 Hey
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 My mom is so caring
 She really got me staring
 At all the crazy little things she does for sure
 And I can't seem to think of
 Another kind of love that a boy could ever get from anyone but her
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 I get nervous when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 I get nervous when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 I get nervous when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 I get nervous when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around
 Oh, when she comes around