America sang me all the way
Across Ventura Highway
I
Every breath you take
And every move you make
Every smile you
Time has come and time has gone
Since I packed my
performed at American Idol
(Verse 1)
There's a hero, if you look
please hold up my heart
give me a reason for this
LA's fine, the sun shines most of the time;
At
Fell out of love
And hit the ground
Lookin for
Early Morning Waking up my blinds are shut
the light
Radio, Radio
Tell me what i wanna know, wanna know
I’ve been roamin’ around , I was lookin’ down
On
Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
And everything
Where do we go from here?
This isn't where we
One, two, three
I think about you far more than I
The way you look at me
The way you say
Will you take me back again?
You know I'll take you
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