Meant To Be

The thrill of victory on a Friday night

Without a girl just doesn't seem as nice.

The other players all hound their girlfriends

And you're standing out in the open.

You're not an outcast,

Just not in the cool class.

You want to fit in cause standing out's in the past.

You want to hold a girl like everyone else does,

But the right one hasn't come that you say that you love.

But trust me there's a girl out there, you're looking at her now.

She's waiting for the right guy that stands out from the crowd.

This girl you love though she had it all made out.

A dozen friends around her; she is part of the crowd.

But that one special guy every girl has in life

Is missing from this girl and its not even right.

But she stood there still smiling, then she turned around

And you knew in an instant exactly what you found.

You found her, the girl of your dreams;

And she saw you and knew you were meant to be.

It was a fairytale beginning and would have a fairytale end,

You're the prince and she's the princess whose heart you must win.

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