You walk the streets like you're a model. You're turning heads with every stride. And every cover girl you love will walk on by. Now I'm watching very closely. I'm zoning in on you. And when the
Walking by the busy set. Where she is dressed. The silhouette. Of innocence. And so I slow my pace. To take it all in. . Then someone calls. "We're rolling sound. ". And "ready lights". The
If I was bold enough. I would follow you forever. But darling please. Rescue me, take me out. . Some may say, . It's my fate. Am I just in time. Or am I late. If you can, understand. Then.
Masquerade she tastes like chardonnay. Now the party's over, she says boy come over. Misbehave but don't stop teasing me. While you're analyzing, I'll be fantasizing. . Sweet stranger the danger.
Open our door. Let me back in . Tell me what's wrong . It's not my fault again . . Now you're leaving . That's the last straw . The pain that you're feeling . It's not worth being strong . .
This is how we like to end. Takes a moment to begin. Time to leave the book behind. And turn the pages of the tide. Plant the memories in a safe place. 'Til they grow into an embrace. When they
Emotions running high here. You're gonna find you're. Running out of chances. Cracking it together. It's now or never. Can't you see the damage. . You're somewhere. Waiting on your own spotlig
Emotions running high here. You're gonna find you're. Running out of chances. Cracking it together. It's now or never. Can't you see the damage. . You're somewhere. Waiting on your own spotlig