thinking about him
about the way he looks at me
im wondering what hes thinking
maybe its about me can it be
walking along the gravel
to his house he wants to see me
uh oh does he know the way i feel
is that what it could be
on his couch in his beautiful room
thinking this is where he and his girlfriend sit
me and britt broke up he said
i ask him why i love you he said his eyes lit
i feel the same always have i replyed
sitting on his couch this is where i wanna be
this is where he and his girlfriend sit
his girlfriend being me
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