I’ve been thinking ’bout the boy by the door, And lately much more, I think I like him. He’s the one all the girls think is strange, but something has changed, the way I see it.
Notebook fantasy, can I stop and see? Would you draw somethin’ for me, take me somewhere different?
Hair in your eyes, pretty in disguise, maybe you are hiding, and I know why.
‘Cause there’s something, much more. Are you the special one?
I feel like gold! Down among the crowd of loneliness, I felt you touch my soul. I didn’t know that I was missing you Meet me on the open road, only for the special ones. You touch my soul, when it’s just you and me, I feel like gold.
I know everybody wants to belong, but this is what’s wrong, it doesn’t matter. I would rather have a talk with the stars, or play my guitar, then phony chatter
Let it freak him out, gossip all about caught me talkin’ hangin’ out with him now I’m a weirdo
I can sit and cry, panic wonder why, maybe I’m not a follower, everyone knows, That the smartest the artist, is a renegade.
I feel like gold! Down among the crowd of loneliness, I felt you touch my soul. I didn’t know that I was missing you Meet me on the open road, only for the special ones. You touch my soul, when it’s just you and me, I feel like gold.
First kiss, take this, now you are mine I’ve had this dream so many times. The darkness, how the moon shines for you and me only.
I feel like gold! Down among the crowd of loneliness, I felt you touch my soul. I didn’t know that I was missing you Meet me on the open road, only for the special ones. You touch my soul, when it’s just you and me, I feel like gold.
Notebook fantasy, can I stop and see? Would you draw somethin’ for me, take me somewhere different?
Hair in your eyes, pretty in disguise, maybe you are hiding, and I know why.
‘Cause there’s something, much more. Are you the special one?
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