Top Songs By Teenage Fiction
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sandy Vance
Songwriter
Lyrics
I dreamed about you for the longest time
I tried to be funny but awkward came out
Now I know your name like you know mine
In your leather jacket, oh lend me your ear
'Cause maybe next time I could sit with you, you caught my eye
Lost your number and I'm dying to see you again
Didn't talk much, we were headed in opposite ways
You looked back at me, I didn't know what I should say
I called to tell you a story tonight
You spoke French: "Je t'adore, mon cher"
Call me your angel before I go home
Oh, call me your angel then hang up the phone
'Cause maybe next time I could sit with you, you caught my eye
Lost your number and I'm dying to see you again
Didn't talk much, we were headed in opposite ways
You looked back at me, I didn't know what I should say
Bless this mess we're making here
Bless this mess we're making here
Oh, I do (Oh, I do)
Bless this mess we're making here
'Cause maybe next time I could sit with you, you caught my eye
Lost your number and I'm dying to see you again
Didn't talk much, we were headed in opposite ways
You looked back at me, I didn't know what I should say'
Cause maybe next time I could sit with you, you caught my eye
Lost your number and I'm dying to see you again
Didn't talk much, we were headed in opposite ways
You looked back at me, I didn't know what I should say
Should say
Should say
Should say (Say "Yeah", yeah, yeah, yeah)
Should say (Say "Yeah", yeah, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Sandy Vance
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