with the door wide open
let the Angeles lights flicker on and off
and on again
until it hits you,
you the one girl in her bedroom
that she shares with me,
me
the one girl who can't believe that she could be so lucky.
yes,
let the lights hit you square in the eye
where you will be stalled if for only a moment
and think of me,
me
the girl who is so in love with you,
you
the one girl that was made for only me.
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