don't let this be a fling
i wanna make it though,
become your everything
i want to get to know you
you're all i ever want and more
you're what i came to this earth for
you and i should run away
that teenage 'love' is so cliche
he met this girl way back in school
the kinda girl that broke the rules
acted like one of the guys
but had to tell her parents lies
it's been two years a lot has passed
before, they moved things way too fast
things will work this time around
because his feet are on the ground
they're in the car
they're holding hands
they're listening to different bands
her heart's pounding as he sings
of lovey, dovey, dovey, dovey things
i want the presence of your love
your hand in mine fits like a glove
the glint in your eyes, they make me smile
it's been this way for quite a while
we're ahead of ourselves
for now this love's not true
unless can take things slow
let me get to know you
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