| Our Own World | ||||
| Take me back to that Friday night On the bench at the footbal game, would I be right To say that it was perfect scene? Did it mean as much to you as it meant to me? Don't go, don't leave Just sit here next to me Don't change, let things stay the same Let's just ignore the game Off in our own world things are perfect You've seen inside of me I try to find you My feelings are free Sometimes you don't seem true Don't go, don't leave Just stay and talk to me Try to change, let me feel your pain It's okay, being off in another plane 'Cause in our world things are perfect The night of the dance, your eyes smiled You say you haven't felt that way for awhile You held me tight like never before Sitting on the gymnasium floor Don't go, don't leave Don't go, don't leave I held you that night I didn't want to let go The night went by so fast I feel that I'll never know What it is that makes you perfect But in our own world things are perfect Don't go, don't leave Just lay here next to me Hold on to me even after the music stops Hold on to me as the lights drop 'Cause in our own world things are perfect |
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