Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Copied off Britanny, part 2

How did I get to be so lucky?
Who would’ve thought you would wanna be friends with me?
So far yet so close
All I wanna do is take you to the best shows
It’s true I wanna get to travel to somewhere new
Finding the time to really get to know you
I wanna hold your hand
Be your guide when times are rough
Just like the sand
Time spent with you could never be enough
We’ll sit back when tired and just hang out and talk
Watching movies and taking the dog for a walk
Why is it that we live on opposite sides of the country?
Why is it that is has taken this long for you to meet me?
My best friend and the most amazing girl
All I wanna do is show you the world

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