Lyrics LA in August - Chad Valley
I
gather
my
things
And
head
out
the
window
for,
oh
Straight
to
your
house
You're
lying
awake
and
oh,
oh-oh,
yeah
Somebody's
in
trouble
Why
am
I
to
blame?
I
don't
know
what
gives
you
this
role
Let
it
be,
I
said
it
could
be
us
I
ran
up
the
stairs
To
find
you
electrified,
oh
I
want
it
to
stay
The
same
as
it
always
was,
yeah
You're
the
kind
of
girl
I
need
though
Just
got
to
make
it
so
Girl
I've
been
wanting
something
more
so
It
goes
It
goes,
it
goes
And
I
know
why
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