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Theres a boy across the country
with the sunshine in his smile
he tuggs at my heart string
and makes my knees go weak
I wish upon a satilite
to be where he is
space hardwares not the most romantic thing
but its hard to see real stars from my city
I often dream about the his night sky
and wonder how it differs
somedays i spent hours staring at the clouds
in hopes they'll blow his way
and we'll both look at the same one
Its the little things that get me by
a virtural tree and a neohome
Theres a boy across the country
with the sunshine in his smile
and this girl on his mind. |
