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Author: natosha
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 05-27-07 - Updated: 05-27-07 - id:2367512

Take the x’s off my hands for

One night, one chance

And this is all I ever wanted

No regrets, no demands

And if we ever remember

we’ll take another to forget

take me by the hand and

drive me home, drive me home

I don’t think we’re searching anymore

Strive to keep you waiting

By the phone, by the phone

I don’t think we’re searching anymore

And when the sun comes up we’ll be

On a page in history

Well it’s a date, just you and me

Let’s call it a conspiracy

take me by the hand and

drive me home, drive me home

I don’t think we’re searching anymore

Strive to keep you waiting

By the phone, by the phone

I don’t think we’re searching anymore

And well they say, they say we’re going nowhere fast

Well baby, don’t hesitate, step on the gas

And see where we are in the morning

We’ll see where we end up in the morning

And when the sun comes up we’ll be

On a page in history

Well it’s a date, just you and me

Let’s call it a conspiracy

take me by the hand and

drive me home, drive me home

I don’t think we’re searching anymore

Strive to keep you waiting

By the phone, by the phone

I don’t think we’re searching anymore

I think we forgot what

We were searching for



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