Teksty: A Million Different Places. Sincerely Me.
She's glowing like an angel as she dances to her favorite song
and everyone around her disappears
sheepishly i stand to the side
with my eyes fixed upon the girl that i cant seem to get out of my mind
she's leaving me speechless again
i want to spill my guts but i can't find the words to say
it's times like these when i know that you're the one for me
but you're slipping through my fingers once again
you say that i'm the perfect guy, i've heard it one too many times
and yet i'm nothing more than just your friends
o what is this poor broken hearted boy supposed to do
i'm standing at your window but i bet you never
knew
i swear that every word i ever spoke to you was true
if we are both the single ones then why can't we make two
why is it so hard for me to say what i need to
the words are there so why do they take cover
it's times like these when i know that you're the one for me
but you're slipping through my fingers once again
you say that i'm the perfect guy, i've heard it one too many times
and yet i'm nothing more than just your friend
i'd throw pebbles at your window if i had the
confidence to
but i can't, but i can't
so i'll hide behind my insecurities until the day that they subside
i'd throw pebbles at your window if i had the
confidence to
but i can't, but i can't
so i'll hide behind my insecurities until the day that i break free
and show you what you mean to me
it's times like these when i know that you're the one for me
you say that i'm the perfect guy but i'm nothing more than just your friend
(Written and composed by Chris Becker and Casey
Martin - Copyright 2008)
and everyone around her disappears
sheepishly i stand to the side
with my eyes fixed upon the girl that i cant seem to get out of my mind
she's leaving me speechless again
i want to spill my guts but i can't find the words to say
it's times like these when i know that you're the one for me
but you're slipping through my fingers once again
you say that i'm the perfect guy, i've heard it one too many times
and yet i'm nothing more than just your friends
o what is this poor broken hearted boy supposed to do
i'm standing at your window but i bet you never
knew
i swear that every word i ever spoke to you was true
if we are both the single ones then why can't we make two
why is it so hard for me to say what i need to
the words are there so why do they take cover
it's times like these when i know that you're the one for me
but you're slipping through my fingers once again
you say that i'm the perfect guy, i've heard it one too many times
and yet i'm nothing more than just your friend
i'd throw pebbles at your window if i had the
confidence to
but i can't, but i can't
so i'll hide behind my insecurities until the day that they subside
i'd throw pebbles at your window if i had the
confidence to
but i can't, but i can't
so i'll hide behind my insecurities until the day that i break free
and show you what you mean to me
it's times like these when i know that you're the one for me
you say that i'm the perfect guy but i'm nothing more than just your friend
(Written and composed by Chris Becker and Casey
Martin - Copyright 2008)
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