
B l u e P a r a d e - A S a r a h S l e a n F a n s i t e
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On an Elvis postcard And I like the way you write your r�s In my little dreams Don�t know what to say That would make you want to stay That voice is clear as day So close, if it wasn�t so far away Can�t you see, no. What you are doing to me? How long can I wait Got a chance Or call it fate There�s something in the lights I felt calling me here Calling me here Mr. big shot man Decides to call his star struck fan He�s so nice and he�s such an asshole In other words Isn�t being a rock star fun? Can�t you see No, what this is doing to me? Don�t mind me, No. I�m just your nobody Nobody |