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Title: Oasis- Why Can I?
Yeah, yeah, yeah I told her if she was brave enough to sing in front of a packed club that I'd sing after Of course, I'd also agreed to let her pick my song too. How stupid of me? Well, very, to be honest. Sometimes she's not as sweet as she appears to be, couple that with the fact that Dev's rubbing off on my little bittersweet bot. And what happens next me singing lyrics that I'm not sure I can get through without blushing. Shaking my head, I laugh better to laugh at yourself then cry, right? Well, yeah. Making my way to the stage, I can feel a flush crawling upwards. Taking a deep breath, I center myself, trying not blush as I step on stage. Gods, I so don't want to embarrass myself while doing this. Looking to the bar I see Dora hugging Dev, kissing him softly. Yeah, you got your reward for singing to him, what am I going to get for this? Nothing, except embarrassment hell, I'll be lucky if he even knows it's him I'm thinking about She's even got the music cued up for me, 'little witch' 'Oh, come on, Dee. Stop dawdling, you know you want to ' she giggles. I can see that smirk, even if I can't actually see her face. 'Okay, first of all, I'm not! And second? Who using the word 'dawdling'?' She giggles again but doesn't say another word. Taking one last cleansing breath, I smile and hit the play button.
Holding hands with you, and we're out at night The problem is, this is just the beginning Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you Isn't this the best part of breakin' up It's an itch we know we are gonna scratch Here we are, we're at the beginning Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you I'd love for you to make me wonder Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you whenever I think about you (4x)* When the song ends I'm the color of my nickname, I can feel it . jumping off the stage, I head for the nearest corner to hide or maybe I'll just head home and lock myself in my room for the next decade?
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