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Give me a boy who will go with me into the woods, so I won’t be scared.
Then secretly sneak out of the trees and scare me.
Then hold me when I freak out.
Who will lay under the stars with me.
Walk on the beach with me under a star little cold
night.
Fly across the world to see me.
Hold my hand in public.
Tell everyone that I’m his and all his.
Pick me up when I fall.
Wrestle around with me in the grass, and let me win.
Give me piggy back rides.
When I look like crap, he’ll tell me that I’m beautiful and mean it.
Tell me that we’ll make everyone jealous.
That if he could tell me one thing, it’d be that he’d love hearing my voice and that my smile happens to brighten his entire day.
Give me a boy worth my time...
Then secretly sneak out of the trees and scare me.
Then hold me when I freak out.
Who will lay under the stars with me.
Walk on the beach with me under a star little cold
night.
Fly across the world to see me.
Hold my hand in public.
Tell everyone that I’m his and all his.
Pick me up when I fall.
Wrestle around with me in the grass, and let me win.
Give me piggy back rides.
When I look like crap, he’ll tell me that I’m beautiful and mean it.
Tell me that we’ll make everyone jealous.
That if he could tell me one thing, it’d be that he’d love hearing my voice and that my smile happens to brighten his entire day.
Give me a boy worth my time...