Come With Me

February 12, 2008
Where were you
When I wanted you the most
Come with me
And travel to the west coast
We'll get away from everyone
Get up every morning
To watch the rising sun
Let's lay in the sand
On the California beach
And hold each other's hand
Watch the stars we can't reach
Everyone's got a shining star
Mine happens to be
Just who you are

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