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She said, take a drink of my sprite So you can think of me all night Things left unsaid Like, I'm amazed by this sight And how I'd love it if you'd write To me often to tell me how you've been Been... Been... We do the same things every weekend We see the same faces every day I wish a tornado would come and carry me Far away So tell me your interests And do you think that it's for the best That we could hang out And used to nothingness Yeah wouldn't that be great Catch a movie, make it a date And maybe next year We'll meet at the same place We do the same things every weekend We see the same faces every day I wish a tornado would come and carry me Far away... away Letras de canciones I swear your feet are wings And by that look on your face There's no doubt on my mind As to how it is you feel So don't be scared tonight I know you're all alone But I'll come running Well it's sweet you ride your bike Yet sometimes I wonder what it's like To be a girl getting all the attention We do the same thing every weekend We see the same faces every day I wish a tornado would come and carry me Far Away... Away Yet it's too late alone From Letras Mania