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1 o8 I% \; `* o `2 E8 ZDrew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see7 [0 Y2 y. |. x
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That I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be8 K% W0 p0 `* d: r# B
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I'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about5 [, a/ Z. g, H' K, r: U
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O) F' z( B0 P% Q1 I. k9 t# mAnd she’s got everything that I have to live without
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Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it’s so damn funny
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That I can’t even see, anyone when he’s with me" Z6 t6 n8 s0 g% L" M
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He says he’s so in love, he’s finally got it right4 H# [2 R0 r; B' a2 W/ v, K
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I wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night
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He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star' s8 ^8 O" P0 D* x
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3 `4 a9 Y# z" K. D' c. _& }He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do4 ?; d& R5 u9 L7 S+ r5 Q* t3 @
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1 H: x9 `& I1 l8 H8 A2 EDrew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?
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And there he goes so perfectly
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The kind of flawless I wish I could be/ ?( R; w& i' d; n# ~0 {3 g
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She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love
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Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky cause
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He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
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( l; B1 z Q6 P ~+ ~The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star( S* C% Q" R. c' w
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He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do0 u$ u0 u& P# c8 d9 J. a9 z
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So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light! I7 ^+ W% q/ v# P
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& ^- {/ f; [/ Y' f5 }# ^I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight2 V# Y) I& y3 p( }# C
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3 O; Z7 o6 d* \1 t& D" T* nCause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar' J5 m3 }6 m6 Q8 e
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% z! i; m B) M) v9 l, oThe only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart
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& j' k \7 I+ t% h! rHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do' i7 I( Z4 V( }2 n @7 @
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; \8 ]' l: O: X. C9 X8 pHe’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough5 z* n% H& D/ P
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+ c1 S- ]) Q+ x# xAnd he’s all that I need to fall into) @$ c" Q7 V4 e/ t; c; j
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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see |
發表於 2009-6-29 01:16
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