miércoles, 28 de enero de 2009

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I'm wasting time thinking about a girl & stealing her away from her world. She & I would run away, I think of all the things that I'd say. We'd talk about important things & I picture it in my dreams. She'd teach me about modern art & I'd show her it's okay to fart.
And maybe I'd impress her by being in a band & maybe if I act real tough she'd let me hold her hand & maybe I'll win her heart by writing this song about her. Sometimes I sit at home and wonder if she's sitting at home thinking of me and wondering if I'm sitting at home, thinking about her. Or am I just wasting my time, remembering how she laughed at Kinko's when I made fun of that guy. Remebering the look she gave me when I told her that I used to fry. I really want to ask her out but my ego could never take it. And even if I got the balls you know that the cougar would never make it & in my town you can't drive naked. And maybe I'd impress her by being in a band & maybe if I act real tough she'd let me hold her hand, and maybe I'll win her heart by writing this song about her. Sometimes I sit at home & wonder if she's sitting at home thinking of me & wondering if I'm sitting at home, thinking about her or am I just wasting my time?
te amo tanto (U)

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