| Lyric | Song |
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| There's a fire inside of you, that can't help but shine through, she's never gonna see the light. | |
| Music starts playing like the end of a sad movie, it's the kind of ending you don't really want to see. | |
| I hold onto the night you looked me in the eye and told me you loved me. Were you just kidding? | |
| But can you feel this magic in the air? It must have been the way you kissed me. | |
| She wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts, she's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers. | |
| September saw a month of tears, and thankin' God that you weren't here to see me like that. | |
| It's the age of princesses and pirate ships and the seven dwarves, Daddy's smart and you're the prettiest lady in the whole wide world. | |
| And there he goes, so perfectly, the kind of flawless I wish I could be. | |
| But you're just so cool, run your hands through your hair, absentmindedly making me want you. | |
| You sit in a class next to a redheaded Abigail and soon enough you're best friends. | |
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| Is this in my head? I don't know what to think, he knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring. | |
| Baby I was naive, got lost in your eyes and never really had a chance | |
| You walk around here thinking you're not pretty, but that's not true, cause I know you. | |
| It's strange to think the songs we used to sing, the smiles, the flowers everything, is gone. | |
| So dim that spotlight, tell me things like I can't take my eyes off of you. | |
| Maybe I should've seen the signs, should've read the writing on the wall. | |
| All those other girls, well they're beautiful, but would they write a song for you? | |
| I'll be eighty seven; you'll be eighty nine, I'll still look at you like the stars that shine. | |
| So go and tell your friends that I'm obsessive and crazy, that's fine, I'll tell mine you're gay. | |
| Cause every time you smile, I smile. And every time you shine, I'll shine for you. | |
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