<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991541565646615605</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:48:16.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lols have fun..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Music Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05366365916176883298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991541565646615605.post-7176737312863243668</id><published>2008-10-30T18:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:59:26.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I Have This Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;(feat. Zac Efron)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand, take a breath&lt;br /&gt;Pull me close and take one step&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes locked on mine,&lt;br /&gt;And let the music be your guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy, Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;Won't you promise me (now won't you promise me, that you'll never forget)&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep dancing (to keep dancing) wherever we go next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you&lt;br /&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do&lt;br /&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;br /&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand, I'll take the lead&lt;br /&gt;And every turn will be safe with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid, afraid to fall&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll catch you threw it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy, Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;And you can't keep us apart (even a thousand miles, can't keep us apart)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my heart is (cause my heart is) wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you&lt;br /&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do&lt;br /&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;br /&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella And Troy]&lt;br /&gt;Oh no mountains too high enough, oceans too wide&lt;br /&gt;'Cause together or not, our dance won't stop&lt;br /&gt;Let it rain, let it pour&lt;br /&gt;What we have is worth fighting for&lt;br /&gt;You know I believe, that we were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you (like you)&lt;br /&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do (way we do)&lt;br /&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;br /&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4991541565646615605-7176737312863243668?l=hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/feeds/7176737312863243668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4991541565646615605&amp;postID=7176737312863243668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/7176737312863243668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/7176737312863243668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/2008/10/can-i-have-this-dance.html' title='Can I Have This Dance'/><author><name>Music Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05366365916176883298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991541565646615605.post-7209628226496788503</id><published>2008-10-26T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T19:40:21.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HW!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Walao... like so much holiday hw sia... the lit is like must find a poem to match the meaning of the word!!!!!! WAH!!!!!! Headache sia... i wanna die liaos... the maths oso haven do yet... haven start anything yet!!!!!!! WAH!!!!!! i rather go to sch and get hw day by day... TT.. sianz.. Anyone wanna share their hw wif me??? any kind soul??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4991541565646615605-7209628226496788503?l=hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/feeds/7209628226496788503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4991541565646615605&amp;postID=7209628226496788503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/7209628226496788503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/7209628226496788503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/2008/10/hw.html' title='HW!!!!!!'/><author><name>Music Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05366365916176883298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991541565646615605.post-7432988169284893047</id><published>2008-10-18T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T02:08:47.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True By Ryan Canbrera Can Sing Along With The Video Below..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;I wont talk&lt;br /&gt;I wont breathe&lt;br /&gt;I wont move till you finally see&lt;br /&gt;That you belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think I dont look&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside&lt;br /&gt;In the corner of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Im attached to you&lt;br /&gt;Im weak&lt;br /&gt;Its true&lt;br /&gt;Cuz im afraid to know the answer&lt;br /&gt;Do you want me too?&lt;br /&gt;Cuz my heart keeps falling faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've waited all my life&lt;br /&gt;To cross this line&lt;br /&gt;To the only thing thats true&lt;br /&gt;So I will not hide&lt;br /&gt;Its time to try&lt;br /&gt;Anything to be with you&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've waited&lt;br /&gt;This is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dont know what you do&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you walk into the room&lt;br /&gt;Im afraid to move&lt;br /&gt;Im weak&lt;br /&gt;Its true&lt;br /&gt;Im just scared to know the ending &lt;br /&gt;Do you see me too?&lt;br /&gt;Do you even know u met me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've waited all my life to cross this line&lt;br /&gt;To the only thing thats true&lt;br /&gt;So I will not hide&lt;br /&gt;Its time to try anything to be with you&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've waited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know when I go ill be on my way to you&lt;br /&gt;The way thats true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've waited all my life to cross this line&lt;br /&gt;To the only thing thats true&lt;br /&gt;So I will not hide&lt;br /&gt;Its time to try anything to be with you&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've waited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4991541565646615605-7432988169284893047?l=hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/feeds/7432988169284893047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4991541565646615605&amp;postID=7432988169284893047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Hey baby, when we are together, doing things that we love.&lt;br /&gt;Every time you're near I feel like I’m in heaven, feeling high&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to let go, girl.&lt;br /&gt;I just need you to know girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna run away, baby you’re the one I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;No promises.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, now I need to hold you tight, I just wanna die in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby, when we are together, doing things that we love.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you're near I feel like I’m in heaven, feeling high&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to let go, girl.&lt;br /&gt;I just need you to know girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna run away, baby you’re the one I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;No promises.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, now I need to hold you tight, I just wanna die in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to run away, I want to stay forever, through Time and Time..&lt;br /&gt;No promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna run away, I don’t wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;No Promises&lt;br /&gt;Baby, now I need to hold you tight, now and forever my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna run away, baby you’re the one I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;No promises.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, now I need to hold you tight, I just wanna die in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna run away, baby you’re the one I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;No promises.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, now I need to hold you tight, I just wanna die in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Here tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4991541565646615605-181301764764431125?l=hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/feeds/181301764764431125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4991541565646615605&amp;postID=181301764764431125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/181301764764431125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/181301764764431125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-promises-by-shayne-ward.html' title='No Promises By Shayne Ward....'/><author><name>Music Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05366365916176883298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991541565646615605.post-7732296416048324915</id><published>2008-10-15T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T05:58:42.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush By David Archuleta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;I hung up the phone tonight&lt;br /&gt;Something happened for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside&lt;br /&gt;There's a rush, what a rush&lt;br /&gt;Cause the possibility&lt;br /&gt;That you would ever feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;About me&lt;br /&gt;It's just too much, just too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;And I just got to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think&lt;br /&gt;When you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;All that we can be&lt;br /&gt;Where this thing could go&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch your breath&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back&lt;br /&gt;Like the way I do&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm trying, trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain't going away, going away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has it ever crossed your mind&lt;br /&gt;When were hangin, spending time girl,&lt;br /&gt;Are we just friends&lt;br /&gt;Is there more, is there more&lt;br /&gt;See it's a chance we've gotta take&lt;br /&gt;Cause I believe that we can make this into&lt;br /&gt;Something that will last, last forever, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think&lt;br /&gt;When you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;All that we can be&lt;br /&gt;Where this thing can go&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch your breath&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back&lt;br /&gt;Like the way I do&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm trying, trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain't going away, going away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;And I just got to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think&lt;br /&gt;When you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;All that we can be&lt;br /&gt;Where this thing can go&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch your breath&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back&lt;br /&gt;Like the way I do&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm trying, trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain't going away&lt;br /&gt;This crush ain't going away&lt;br /&gt;Going away&lt;br /&gt;Going away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4991541565646615605-7732296416048324915?l=hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/feeds/7732296416048324915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4991541565646615605&amp;postID=7732296416048324915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/7732296416048324915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/7732296416048324915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/2008/10/crush-by-david-archuleta.html' title='Crush By David Archuleta'/><author><name>Music Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05366365916176883298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991541565646615605.post-5311582568478941416</id><published>2008-10-12T00:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T00:52:47.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranger By Secondhand Serenade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;Turn Around&lt;br /&gt;Turn Around and fix your eye in my direction&lt;br /&gt;So there is a connection&lt;br /&gt;I can't speak&lt;br /&gt;I can't make a sound to somehow capture your attention&lt;br /&gt;I'm staring at perfection&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at me so you can see&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You call me a stranger&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm a danger&lt;br /&gt;But all these thoughts are leaving you tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm broke and abandoned&lt;br /&gt;You are an angel&lt;br /&gt;Making all my dreams come true tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm confident&lt;br /&gt;But I can't pretend I wasn't terrified to meet you&lt;br /&gt;I knew you could see right through me&lt;br /&gt;I saw my life flash right before my very eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I knew just what we'd turn into&lt;br /&gt;I was hopeing that you could see&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at me so you can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You call me a stranger&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm a danger&lt;br /&gt;But all these thoughts are leaving you tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm broke and abandoned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an angel&lt;br /&gt;Making all my dreams come true tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an angel&lt;br /&gt;Making all my dreams come true tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at me so you can see&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;[x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty seems so far away&lt;br /&gt;I'd have to write a thousand songs to make you comprehend how beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I can't make you stay&lt;br /&gt;But I would give my final breathe to make you understand how beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;Understand how beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You call me a stranger&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm a danger&lt;br /&gt;But all these thoughts are leaving you tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm broke and abandoned&lt;br /&gt;You are an angel&lt;br /&gt;Making all my dreams come true tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You call me a stranger&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm a danger&lt;br /&gt;You call me a stranger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4991541565646615605-5311582568478941416?l=hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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going now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Nick]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go, let me remind you&lt;br /&gt;Look ahead, the past is behind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[All Three]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're the kids of the future, whoa!&lt;br /&gt;We're the kids of the future, whoa!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody live 'cause the future is now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Joe]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright lights, boy, look around you&lt;br /&gt;Your imagination is working overtime&lt;br /&gt;The world that you've dreamt of has now arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot shot, the greatest adventure&lt;br /&gt;Is where the family you've searched for&lt;br /&gt;Comes alive&lt;br /&gt;So come meet the Robinsons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Nick]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a place you belong to&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a family that wants you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're the kids of the future, Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;We're the kids of the future, Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody live 'cause the future is now&lt;br /&gt;Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na&lt;br /&gt;Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Joe]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday we have fun me and Wilbur&lt;br /&gt;So happy to be here with the Robinsons&lt;br /&gt;I finally feel I can be someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside a new day is dawning&lt;br /&gt;Outside todayland is sprawling everywhere&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's right because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Nick]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll save the future together&lt;br /&gt;This family's forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're the kids of the future, Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;We're the kids of the future, Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody live 'cause the future is now&lt;br /&gt;Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na&lt;br /&gt;Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[All Three]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're the kids&lt;br /&gt;We're the kids&lt;br /&gt;We're 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You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By : Ne-Yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;[Verse 1:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to, but I can’t help it&lt;br /&gt;I love the way it feels,&lt;br /&gt;It’s got me stuck between my fantasy and what is real&lt;br /&gt;I need it when I want it, I want it when I don’t&lt;br /&gt;Tell myself I’ll stop everyday, knowin’ that I won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a problem and I don’t know what to do about it&lt;br /&gt;Even if I did, I don’t know if I would quit but I doubt it&lt;br /&gt;I’m taken by the thought of it, and I know this much is true&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you have become my addiction, I’m so strung out on you&lt;br /&gt;I can barely move but I like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all because of you &lt;i&gt;[3X]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all because…&lt;br /&gt;Never get enough,&lt;br /&gt;She’s the sweetest drug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of it every second&lt;br /&gt;I can't get nothing done,&lt;br /&gt;Only concern is the next time, I’m gonna get me some&lt;br /&gt;Know I should stay away from, cause it's no good for me&lt;br /&gt;I try and try but my obsession wont let me leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a problem and I don’t know what to do about it&lt;br /&gt;Even if I did, I don’t know if I would quit but I doubt it&lt;br /&gt;I’m taken by the thought of it, and I know this much is true&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you have become my addiction, I’m so strung out on you&lt;br /&gt;I can barely move but I like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all because of you (all because of you) &lt;i&gt;[3X]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s all because…&lt;br /&gt;Never get enough,&lt;br /&gt;She’s the sweetest drug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: Arial; white-space: pre; "&gt;Secondhand Serenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The buttons on my phone are worn thin&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that I knew the chaos I was getting in.&lt;br /&gt;But I've broken all my promises to you&lt;br /&gt;I've broken all my promises to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this so easily?&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to smile because&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A phrasing that's a single tear,&lt;br /&gt;Is harder than I ever feared&lt;br /&gt;And you were left feeling so alone.&lt;br /&gt;Because these days aren't easy&lt;br /&gt;Like they have been once before&lt;br /&gt;These days aren't easy anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this so easily?&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to smile because&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;To me, to me, to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have known this wasn't real&lt;br /&gt;And fought it off and fought to feel&lt;br /&gt;What matters most? Everything&lt;br /&gt;That you feel while listening to every word that I sing.&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will bring you home&lt;br /&gt;I will bring you home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this so easily?&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to smile because&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this so easily?&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to smile because&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;To me, to me, to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4991541565646615605-4885688852925638596?l=hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/feeds/4885688852925638596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4991541565646615605&amp;postID=4885688852925638596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/4885688852925638596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/4885688852925638596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-by-secondhand-serenade.html' title='Why By Secondhand Serenade...'/><author><name>Music Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05366365916176883298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991541565646615605.post-3519184361785133684</id><published>2008-10-03T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T02:27:48.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;** DAMAGED** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By : Shayne Ward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remember those photographs we took on the boat in Spain&lt;br /&gt;I took them down and ripped them up and threw them all away&lt;br /&gt;remember on the back of one you wrote we would meant to be&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't really matter now cause u don't mean a thing to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby you shoulda told me tryna to find the start&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was your only till you put me on the shelf and found somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that you would ever do that everything we had is gone&lt;br /&gt;said you loved me said never leave me maybe you just heard your wrong&lt;br /&gt;cause im damaged, im damaged, don't know what to do, baby&lt;br /&gt;im damaged so, so damaged because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got rid of those clothes you left like you got rid of our dreams&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna be reminded of all of the memories&lt;br /&gt;I use to have the ticket stamp saved from our very first date&lt;br /&gt;but that don't really matter now cause you threw our love away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby you shoulda told me cause now im torn apart&lt;br /&gt;thought that I was your only till you put me on the shelf and found sumbody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its almost like you were never here&lt;br /&gt;I almost feel like I don't care cause I almost got rid of all the pain&lt;br /&gt;the only thing I have left to say is how good you leave me so damaged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl I never thought, never thought never thought that'd you'd do that everything is gone&lt;br /&gt;(everything is gone)&lt;br /&gt;you said you loved me said youd never leave me maybe I just heard you wrong (heard you wrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[Chorus till end]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4991541565646615605-3519184361785133684?l=hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/feeds/3519184361785133684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4991541565646615605&amp;postID=3519184361785133684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/3519184361785133684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991541565646615605/posts/default/3519184361785133684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoping-for-a-better-start.blogspot.com/2008/10/remember-those-photographs-we-took-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Music Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05366365916176883298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
