I lost my self at your show last night Looking at the sparkling eyes In the middle of a fresher crowd You keep living like a movie star But tell me who
me you love me So I don't understand Why promises are snapped in two And words are made to burn The bigger the better Some stolen from Japan Collected from
I wanna be your Hollywood I could be your movie star You misunderstood Who you really think you are I wanna be your dollar bills I could be your shopping
You and I, we never had it easy, baby We had to work so hard And every time it feels like we're gonna make it That's when it falls apart But ooh, baby
I woke up early in my hotel room Waiting for my alarm to go I think about the things I've gotta do Damn, my mind is gonna blow I'm freaking out about
When I saw her, she looked my way And I knew that I was over my head Ruby lips on a smile so sweet With a rude attitude that could knock me dead (Suddenly
Oh, what mess You've got the best of my heart It broke and now it's just a joke 'Cause you're moving right along I'm still here and you're gone Oh, what
Manic Mondays singing you to sleep You could use some time to breathe Wake up please A lonely weekend isn't what you need You wont feel so guilty 'cause
In the middle of the night That's when you caught my eye I chased you round in memories Through the breeze and trees and you tease me But hey, the clock
She's cold and she's cruel But she knows what she's doin' She pushed me in the pool At our last school reunion She laughs at my dreams But I dream about
Our seperation has it's faults But I don't wanna leave it all So write the letters in teary ink I just need some time to think And I just need some time
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Good Day I woke up early in my hotel room Wait for my alarm to go I think about things I've gotta do Damn my mind is gonna blow I'm thinking out about
In the middle of the night That's when you caught my eye I chased you round in memories Through the breeze and trees and you tease me But hey The
She?s cold and she?s cruel But she knows what she?s doin? She pushed me in the pool At our last school reunion She laughs at my dreams But I dream
Manic mondays singing you to sleep you could use some time to breathe wake up please a lonely weekend isn't what you need you wont feel so guilty
I wanna be your hollywood I could be your movie star You misunderstood Who you really think you are I wanna be your dollar bills I could be your shopping
You and I We never had it easy baby We had to work so hard And everytime it feels like we're gonna make it That's when it falls apart, but Oooooooohoo