I got a secret, I'm telling everyone. Don't wanna keep it, I wanna play dumb. I made a promise I think I'm ready to break. . It's just a question, there's nothing wrong or right.
I never believed in the word lonely. Even when I found myself all alone. I never needed someone else to want me. To make me feel wanted. Cause deep inside I've always known.
In the back of your car. In the pourin rain. You told me somethin. You never told anyone. Saw the look on your face. When I turned away. I wanted so bad.
You're riding up the elevator. Shirt tucked in right. No space. Head case. Up against the street lights. This is your world walking high and mighty. I got news for you and you ain't gonna like it.
I kept your picture in my shoebox. I kept your picture in my shoebox. I kept your picture in my shoebox. . Right now is all we need. 'Cause this feels pretty good.
Woke up to the sound of my alarm. Half an hour late. Fell out of bed, I put my t-shirt on. It's got an orange stain. I lost my keys, I lost my head. I wish that I just stayed in bed.
I know you. I walked with you. Once upon a dream. . I know you. The gleam in your eyes. Is so familiar, a gleam. . Yet I know it's true. That visions are seldom.
All I'm aiming for is this feeling. This fall away off the drop-off, this feeling. This sink away down this high, is this really how I'm feeling?. Oh, you feel me..
She held her face while she cried. And she told herself, girl you'll be just fine. She doesn't know just where she belongs. But for now she's got to run.
You're so mono, together we could be stereo, st-st-stereo love. You look so low, low, together we could get hi, hi-fi st-st-stereo. . Boom, boom, super sonic boom, super sonic boom.
Found my old songs today. A library full of old words I'd say. Remembered all I saw. Suddenly fire lit this heart raw. . Spanish streets, American rush.
Tempted to fall into cynical. Child Inside, I'm back again,. praying for strength to my feathered friend. . Falling felt bliss. Crawled on skin, lick on lips.
Hey, what's your name?. I think I like you. Come a little closer now.. Wait, what'd you say? Is that your girlfriend?. Think I'll be turning that around..
You got the view of the ocean. From the top floor of your apartment building. But every time we're together. It's all about you and your hair in the mirror.
Night walk, warm air. Don't talk, don't care. Stepping out of myself to see. How I got here, where am I going. . I thought I knew. Chest caught for you.
[Mitchel]. Mic Check 1,2,1,2, alright, it's workin'.. Yo! Welcome to the best collaboration of all. time, and the names, Emily Osment, Mitchel Musso, NBC on the track, word!.
Little short skirt. With a big attitude. She wants to be a model. Wants to be on the tube, yeah. . It's one thing or another. She's a trouble, trouble.
Navy fleece again, the story never ends. Symbols and metaphors haunt me, but I want more. Navy fleece once more, my sunrise on the shore. Eyes close to meet sundown and listen for that sound.
I dont think about it, I dont think about it. . Misunderstood, everybody feels that way sometimes, oh oh oh oh. I wish I could fit in with all the rest but I, oh oh oh.
Oh, sweetheart, put the bottle down. You've got too much talent. I see you through those bloodshot eyes. There's a cure, you've found it. Slow motion, sparks.