I wish that I was one of those people that:
the clouds always cleared for,
the sun always shined on,
and the stars always came out for.
I wish I was the reason they invented spotlights for,
the kind of person that people longed to be...
Oh, wouldn't that be nice?
the clouds always cleared for,
the sun always shined on,
and the stars always came out for.
I wish I was the reason they invented spotlights for,
the kind of person that people longed to be...
Oh, wouldn't that be nice?
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