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drew walks by me.
can he tell that i can't breathe?
and there he goes, so perfectly.
the kind of flawless i wish i could be.
she better hold him tight,
give him all her love,
look in those beautiful
and know she's lucky 'cus..
he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
the only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
he's the song in the car i keep singing,