words, no words, no everything is quietNothing on

in the world, there is a father and a

1: Sabrina Carpenter, Sofia Carson & Sabrina heart is

morning, you're leavingI'll see you in the eveningMy best

are going to seedIt's my soul I need to

texts have been gettin' laxyWatchin' you move just like

what I'd give to beMeeting you as the glass-half-full

but that's how it goesMillions of people living as

Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, ohIs it that sweet?

he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, ohIs it that sweet?

he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, ohIs it that sweet?

do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)(Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)Oh, not another

I had a rose, every time you took off

shadow I'm fearing, I hear the wind through the

Talking to myselfAs I hear your voice in the back of

gone, wanna eat yaLa-la, nice to meet yaYou don't? Man

entonces tienes un tipo y no soy yoOh, entonces

I could use a suggestion box or twoThrow in your critiques,

1: Sabrina I leave quite an impressionFive feet to

thought when we said our goodbye's it was overWhy’d