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Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
FM Static
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Mcnevan
Composer
Steve Augustine
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Sprinkle
Producer
J.R. McNeely
Mixing Engineer
Testi
I met a girl named Tara
And she lived in the heart of America
She liked black caddies, listened to Puff Daddy
Danced until her legs were sore
She worked around the corner
At a diner with a grouchy owner
And her boyfriend's shady, dates another girl named Katie
He loves her definitely maybe
Don't think I can take it, wake me when it's over
She lives so far away, I wish that it was closer
I see you every day, I'm too scared to go over
I wonder what she'd say, I barely even know her
And how much longer will this keep getting stronger?
I wonder what she's doing when I'm singing myself to sleep
'Cause he's a faker, so see ya later
I wonder when you'll realize that she means a lot more to me
I saw you in the hallway when my last class was just over
It was Friday, school was out tonight, everything seems to be alright
I said, "Yo, are you going to the party at the cove?"
She said, "He's picking me up at six again
And I don't wanna disappoint my boyfriend"
And how much longer will this keep getting stronger?
I wonder what she's doing when I'm singing myself to sleep
'Cause he's a faker, so see ya later
I wonder when you'll realize that she means a lot more to me
And she's staring at his picture hanging in her locker
She's telling all the girls about all the things that he bought her
I saw what really happened all those time he went for water
When we were at the movie theatre watching Harry Potter
He had his hands on every single girl he laid his eyes on
Hate to break it to ya, he's a pile-on
And even when he kissed her
He was looking over, staring at her sister
How much longer will this keep getting stronger?
I wonder what she's doing when I'm singing myself to sleep
'Cause he's a faker, so see ya later
I wonder when you'll realize that she means a lot more to me
I met a girl named Tara
But she lived in the heart of America
She liked black caddies, listened to Puff Daddy
Danced until her legs were sore
She worked around the corner
At a diner with a grouchy owner
And her boyfriend's shady, dates another girl named Katie
He loves her definitely maybe
Writer(s): Trevor Mcnevan, Steve Augustine
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