11 de diciembre de 2013
This is wrong but I can't help but feel like there ain't nothing more right. Misty morning comes again and I can't
help but wish I could see your face
and I knew from the first note played
I'd be breaking all my rules to see you.You smile that beautiful smile and
all the girls in the front row scream your name. So dim that spotlight, tell me things like 'I can't take my eyes off of you'. I'm no one special, just another
wide eyed girl who's desperately in love with you, give me a photograph to hang on my wall, superstar. Good morning loneliness, comes around when I'm not
dreaming about you, when my world wakes up today
you'll be in another town
and I knew when I saw your face, I'd be
counting down the ways to see you. You played in bars, I'm invisible and everyone knows who you are
and you'll never see you sing me to sleep every night from the radio.
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