Sunshine
I woke up inside your car And your hand fell into mine, And I just can't seem to hide Who I love and who I like, How I feel and how I cried When you woke me up with spite 'Cause I like you and your style. I wanna hear you call me "mine", Watch my hands run through your spine, Stop saying that I'm fine, When I want to make you smile, Watch those deep feelings collide, With my image in your mind, 'Cause my love is getting wild, And I just can't seem to find Some words that you will like. When I look you in the eyes, I know you're just being kind. But I'm in love with your sunshine, And I'm in love with you, sunshine.
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