You were the one That I couldn't find Hidden away In the depths of my mind Why did I let you go You're to good to be true I messed it up and now I don
Do you believe in magic? In a young girls heart How the music can free her whenever it starts And it's magic if the music is groovy It makes you
I get in the car Another tragic disater But I'm safe where I am Yet another is captured The traffic is stopped People just stare Another alert does the
Do you believe in magic? In a young girls heart How the music can free her whenever it starts And it's magic if the music is groovy It makes you feel
Don't know where you are Wish I just could be near you I would sail oceans To get a glimpse of how you feel You're all the things I'm looking For everything
I know this really isn't you I Know Your Heart Is Somewhere Else And I'll Do Anything I Can To Help You Break Out Of This Spell I See You Following your
I am moving through the crowd Trying to find myself Feel like a guitar that's never played Will someone strum away? [Chorus] And I ask myself Who do
We don't have to try To think the same thoughts We just have a way Of knowing everything's gonna be ok We'll laugh 'til we cry Read each others minds
into your dreams, Out of the dark, sunlight again. You can't explain, you can't explain. Can You feel it, can you feel it, Rushin' through your hair, Rushin
You, You're always there for me When I need you most Day and night you're by my side Protecting me When I feel like crashing down You seem to be around
Do you see me Do you care You talk about me Like I'm not there Don't get a word in When you're around I bet you don't know What I'm about Cos I will
I didn't know what was in store. When I walked right through the door. Then I saw you over there, our blue eyes locked in a stare. I didn't know quite
I need a little time to see what you're made of i know what's on your mind you're heading straight for love Let's not rush you're moving way too fast
I used to think maybe you love me, now baby I'm sure And I just cant wait till the day, when you knock on my door Now every time I go for the mail box
Sitting in my room Feeling sorry for myself I can't feel worse Well what else? I wonder what I could say To stop the voices, taunting and laughing The