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Testo: Tiffany Giardina. No Average Angel. You Haven't Asked Me Yet.


It's Friday, I'm alone
Just staring at the phone
I bet you lost my number
Sometimes you make me wonder

You might think that I'm ok
It feels like I'm invisible
You don't hear a word I say
Guess I'm not invincible

We can be anything
Anywhere that we wanna be, wanna be
Holding hands at the dance to our favorite bands
Can't you see?, It's meant to be

Whoa, whoa
But you haven't asked me yet
Whoa, whoa
But you haven't asked me yet

Every time I turn around
You try to stare me down
It's time I call your bluff
I've finally had enough of

You might think that I'm ok
It feels like I'm invisible
You don't hear a word I say
Guess I'm not invincible

We can be anything
Anywhere that we wanna be, wanna be
Holding hands at the dance to our favorite bands
Can't you see?, It's meant to be

Whoa, whoa
But you haven't asked me yet
Whoa, whoa
But you haven't asked me yet

You play it safe
Because you know that
Your friends will laugh
At everything and anything

But do you care?
Don't you know?
That they're wanna be's, wanna be's

We can be anything
Anywhere that we wanna be
But you haven't asked me yet
Holding hands at the dance to our favorite bands

We can be anything
Anywhere that we wanna be, wanna be
Holding hands at the dance to our favorite bands
Can't you see?, It's meant to be

Whoa, whoa
But you haven't asked me yet
Whoa, whoa
But you haven't asked me yet

Whoa, whoa
But you haven't asked me yet
Whoa, whoa
But you haven't asked me yet
Tiffany Giardina