Holiday and I come home
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I hope to see this boy I know
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I can't wait for us to be alone
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Flippin' through the radio
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We sing along to the indie show
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The songs they play mean
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More than I can say
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And the tape I made you,
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Hope you think of me when it plays through
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I'm kind of sad now that it's done
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And you think my time's for free
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In all the ways you say to me
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Sweet versions of let's wait and see
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But You're always a golden boy and I'm the girl that you enjoy
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My parents say isn't he a gifted son
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Time is always passing by but still I have to wonder why
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You can't come to tell me I'm the one
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Summer goes and we have grown
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We have our friends, live on our own
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Still I'm not the girl you want me to be
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Say gravity can bend the time, funny, I always liked your mind
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But this whole thing is crushing me
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But you're always a golden boy and this girl's heart that you destroy
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You smile at me and then you have your fun
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Time is always passing by, still I give you another try
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And hope that you will see that I'm the one
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You say you're scared to get too close
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Come let's see how it goes
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I see you now at the show, the 7th in, the 7th row
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Now you look at me and see what I've known for so long
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Sad that you could be so lovely and so wrong
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Came to say that I moved, I see your face you don't approve
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Guess you could say that I'm already gone
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But you'll always be my golden boy
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and I'm the summer girl that you enjoy
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Some melodies are best left undone
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I feel the time pass away
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But in my songs you will always stay
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I don't need you to tell me I'm the one
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I don't need you to tell me I'm the one
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You'll never know that I was the one
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The One ~ With Stevie Nicks
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| Vanessa Carlton |
