lørdag den 8. november 2008

Blogindlæg 08/11-08 23:38

It's summer everybody's out
And you're right over there
I'm staring while you play around
With that pencil in your hair
It's sad in your eyes
I'm just one of the guys
I'm so into you
You don't have clue
There's nothing you can do to stop me now

You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dreams
Doing the little things
Those little things you do

I saved up for binoculars
I bought them last weekend
To watch you playing badminton
With all your slutty friends
Maybe it's time
I gave up
Drew the line
My friends say I should
I wish that I could
But there's nothing they can do to stop me now

You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dreams
Doing the little things
Those little things you do

I call up your house
But I'm always out of luck
Keep hanging around
But that's never good enough
And you don't reply
When I talk to you
I shout at you
But you don't blink an eye
It makes me wonder why

You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dream
Doing the little things
The Little things you do

Doing the little things
The little things you do do do
Doing the little things
The little things you do do do
Doing the little things
The little things you do do do

Doing the little things
The little things you do

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