I am not no amateur
Pull up in them fancy cars
Everyday a holiday
Balling like I'm Hardaway

Enter in, endin' up under your skin like a splinter
The center of attention, back for the winter

This is war and it's on tonight
So get up and fight, get up and fight
You've had all your life to run and hide
Now step up, now step up, let's do this

Your glass slippers in my hand right here, we'll
Make it before the clock strikes nine

And your arm felt nice wrapped around my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
I had a feeling I could be someone

Always,' Carol said, smiling, too.

I’m not living
I’m just time
Your tiny hands
Your crazy kitten smile

And everything is blue for him

And himself and everybody around

'Cause he ain't got nobody to listen

I love this room
No one but us
You know, not like hundreds of loud people
Just peaceful

I knew about him, I thought I would beat him at the first tournament I went to. It didn't work out that way. In fact I lost to his sister, , and I remember Ken and his brother sitting on the couch, watching me lose to his little sister. It was a reality check.

When you got a clue

Of all the pain and sadness that you put me through

Point for me, 'cause evidently

You did just what I expected you to do

I let myself be vulnerable, I hold myself responsible

Tell me if I won
If I did
What's my prize?

As we go on

We remember

All the times we

Had together

And as our lives change

Come whatever

We will still be

Friends forever

Never was a leader
Never had a thing for fairytales
Not really a believer, oh-oh
Small voice in the quiet
Guess I never dared to know myself
Can my heart beat quiet? No

The perfect match, you and I
You fail to resist
My crystalline charm