GIRL NEXT DOOR (05/11/00)
EVERYONE’S ALWAYS TRYING TO LOOK
BETTER
TRYING TO FORGET WHO THEY REALLY ARE
BUT THE FACE IN THE MIRROR CAN’T
REALLY BE HER,
AND THE IMAGE IS ALL A DREAM
NOW HERE I AM AT THE TIME OF MY LIFE
WHEN I’M LOOKING FOR SOMETHING STRONG
SOMEONE FOR MY HEART TO BELONG TO
AND I’M NOT LOOKING FOR MAGAZINE
PERFECTION
(I’M LOOKING FOR THE GIRL NEXT DOOR,
SOMEONE WHO’S NOT IMPRESSED BY MONEY
SOMEONE WHO WON’T BE SCARE TO HOLD ME
TIGHT AND CALL ME HONEY
SOMEONE WHO BELIEVES IN LOVE WITHOUT
REASON
SOMEONE TO BE HERSELF AND LAUGH AT
REASON
SOMEDAY MAYBE I’LL FIND HER,
THE GIRL
NEXT DOOR)
EVERY DAY I SEE A MILLION PRETENDERS
THROWING THEIR LIVES AWAY FOR
SOMETHING THEY’LL NEVER OBTAIN
I WANT SOMEONE WHO IS NOT LIKE THEM
(CHORUS)
BECAUSE IT DOESN’T MATTER IF SHE’S
SHORT OR TALL, IF SHE’S THE RIGHT ONE I’LL FALL
I CAN’T LIVE MY LIFE LIVING A CHARADE
I WANT TO LOVE HER FOR WHO SHE IS NOT
WHO SHE WANTS TO BE, THAT’S WHY
(CHORUS)
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