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You know whats a good feeling?
Finding an old song that I just love
Not a stupid pop song that i couldn't get enough of when i was 8
but something like counting crows or dave matthews
that i haven't heard in a while...
theres something about hearing this kind of music that just puts me in a good mood
*and i'd give up forever to touch you
cuz i know that you feel the same way
you're the closest to heaven that i'll ever be
and i don't want to go home right now
I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am *
*Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time
It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.*
*shalalalala uh huh yea
I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
I wish I was beautiful....
When everyone loves me you can never be loooonely*
hmm so this was really random and pointless but i don't care
Finding an old song that I just love
Not a stupid pop song that i couldn't get enough of when i was 8
but something like counting crows or dave matthews
that i haven't heard in a while...
theres something about hearing this kind of music that just puts me in a good mood
*and i'd give up forever to touch you
cuz i know that you feel the same way
you're the closest to heaven that i'll ever be
and i don't want to go home right now
I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am *
*Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time
It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.*
*shalalalala uh huh yea
I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
I wish I was beautiful....
When everyone loves me you can never be loooonely*
hmm so this was really random and pointless but i don't care