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a little somethin im workin on...
i catch her stare from across the crowded room
and i think im gonna need another
"hey bartended pour me up 2 more rounds of liquid confidence"
each shot burns like every girl ive ever known
that familiar bitter aftertaste that cuts me to the bone
after eyeing me and spying me she starts to make her move
and i quickly fold my arms across my ever pounding chest
in hopes of protecting anything in there that somehow might be left
and i know i cant handle another predoomed attempt
at this supposed good thing that everyone wants
a so-called relationship
but i promise myself this wont be like last time
her eyes her smile they have a different feeling
a sense of comfort a sense of being
maybe she was sent to me
an answer to the wish i made
on that shooting star i saw this evening
i just hope its something more than the beauty of the beginning
i catch her stare from across the crowded room
and i think im gonna need another
"hey bartended pour me up 2 more rounds of liquid confidence"
each shot burns like every girl ive ever known
that familiar bitter aftertaste that cuts me to the bone
after eyeing me and spying me she starts to make her move
and i quickly fold my arms across my ever pounding chest
in hopes of protecting anything in there that somehow might be left
and i know i cant handle another predoomed attempt
at this supposed good thing that everyone wants
a so-called relationship
but i promise myself this wont be like last time
her eyes her smile they have a different feeling
a sense of comfort a sense of being
maybe she was sent to me
an answer to the wish i made
on that shooting star i saw this evening
i just hope its something more than the beauty of the beginning