| She read me a note he left on her bed
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| Snuck in her room right after she left
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| And put petals on the ground
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| Her head on his shoulder, they walk down the hall
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| I’m left to wonder, will I ever fall
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| In love
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| And where is he now?
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| She’s with him
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| I’m in the back seat
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| Know it’s not right
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| But it hurts when they’re laughing
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| I’ve never been where they are
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| I wanna be blown away
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| Wanna be swept off my feet
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| I wanna meet the one who makes it
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| Hard for me to breathe
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| I wanna be lost in love
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| I wanna be your dream come true
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| Wanna be scared of how strong
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| I feel for you
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| Just call me beautiful
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| Call me beautiful
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| Call me beautiful
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| Call me B-E-A-utiful
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| Friday night, she wore his jersey to the game
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| In the front row, screaming out his name
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| As he turns to her and smiles
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| Everywhere I look, people holding hands
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| When am I gonna get my chance and love?
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| My chance at love
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| Cause she’s with him
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| I’m still hurting
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| Try to pretend
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| But it’s not working
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| I just wanna be where they are
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| I wanna be blown away
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| Wanna be swept off my feet
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| I wanna meet the one who makes it
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| Hard for me to breathe
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| I wanna be lost in love
|
| I wanna be your dream come true
|
| Wanna be scared of how strong
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| I feel for you
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| Just call me beautiful
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| Call me beautiful
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| Call me beautiful
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| Call me B-E-A-utiful
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| My heart is waiting for your love
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| My hand is waiting for your touch
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| My lips just wanna be kissed by you
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| I wanna be blown away
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| Wanna be swept off my feet
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| I wanna meet the one who makes it
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| Hard for me to breathe
|
| I wanna be lost in love
|
| I wanna be your dream come true
|
| Wanna be scared of how strong
|
| I feel for you
|
| Just call me beautiful
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| Call me beautiful
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| Call me beautiful
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| Call me B-E-A-utiful
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| Beautiful
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| Call me beautiful
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| Call me beautiful
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| Call me B-E-A-utiful |