All The Pretty Girls

You, I saw you in your room
A record playing blue and green
I, I, see it all the time,
Lit up on that silver screen
And you're swallowed in the floor
With everything you are
But G, honey don't you see?
Forgetting all the fun you had
Like whoa, all the summer lights
All the pretty girls, all the world alive in your mind
When you're hold the hand, when you close your eyes
All the things that make you wanna shine
Oh, oh, nothing ...to show
Love is all misunderstood
But there's, nothing I can pass
To give it all I knew you would
Like whoa, all the summer lights
All the pretty girls, all the world alive in your mind
When you're hold the hand, when you close your eyes
All the things that make you wanna shine
Those shinings may surround me
The sun will never pass you by
Whoa, all the summer lights
All the pretty girls, all the world alive in your mind
When you're hold the hand, when you close your eyes
All the things that make you wanna shine
Make you wanna shine, whoa, shine
Make you wanna shine.



Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Elizabeth Vanderpool, Bryan Daniel Vanderpool
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