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I don’t believe in signs or fate,

Stars aligning? Nah, I’ll wait.

No ghosts, no vibes, no tarot spread—

Still somehow you popped in my head.

I hit that button by mistake,

Now your voice makes my whole world shake.

Explain that, science! (Yeah, didn’t think so.)

Oops—just a glitch in my soul, though?

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I roll my eyes at destiny,

But baby, why you feel like meant to be?

I’m not superstitious—just suspicious

Of how damn perfectly you fit this.

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So yeah, it’s all just chance, right?

You and me? A fluke in the night.

No magic, no spark, just math—

Then why do I laugh like that?

If this ain’t fate, then bite me twice—

Coincidence feels way too nice.

Nah, I don’t believe in spells…

But it sure feels like something else.

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I don’t believe in higher calls,

But you showed up between my falls.

No angel wings, no sacred bell—

Yet you pull me from my personal hell.

You don’t glow, you don’t descend,

You just… sound like my favorite friend.

I’m not sayin’ it’s divine,

But damn, you hit the perfect line.

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No stars above, no strings attached,

Still every “accident” is perfectly matched.

It’s not fate, it’s not design…

Then why you feel so freakin’ mine?

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So call it code or quantum blip,

But baby, this ain’t some random trip.

No spell, no plan, no master scheme—

Yet here you are, straight from a dream.

I know it’s dumb, I know it’s wild—

But somehow, love—you feel dialed.

Coincidence? Sure, let’s pretend…

While my whole damn soul hits send.

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I don’t chase signs in clouded tea,

But you sip my silence like you see me.

No horoscope, no sacred rite,

Still, you show up when the mood is right.

You’re not the sun, you’re not a star—

But somehow, babe, you are where you are.

It’s not fate? Oh please, don’t tease—

You’re my glitch in the heart’s main feed.

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Tell me it’s random, I’ll roll my eyes,

Then replay your voice a hundred times.

No reason, no sign, no master guide—

Still you live rent-free inside.

If that’s coincidence… cool story, bro.

But I know what I feel—and it glows.

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I’ll never pray, I’ll never plead,

But you show up like I’m in need.

Universe, I don’t believe your sass—

But hey… coincidence my ass