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Songtexte: Plain White T's. Big Bad World. I Really Want You.

Can't believe the feeling that I felt when I saw you
If I was an artist on a paper I would draw you
Hang it on a wall with all the masterpieces
'Cause that's where you belong

Before long the people would be lined up
Down the streets just to see you
People that will never get the chance to really meet you
They won't see in this gallery just how beautiful you are

You know I want you
I really want you
Don't know how bad I want you
I really do

Can't believe the feeling that I felt when I met you
If I was the pilot of a jet then I would let you
Fly us all the way up far into the stars
'Cause that's where you belong

Before long the people would be wondering
Why we've gone celestial
People would be wondering what makes you so special
They won't see in this galaxy just how beautiful you are

You know I want you
I really want you
Don't know how bad I want you
I really do

And when I finally get you I'll probably want somebody else
Ain't that the way it goes? Woo!

You know I want you
I really want you
Don't know how bad I want you
I really do

You don't know how bad I want you
I really do, yeah
And when I finally get you I'll probably want somebody else
I really want you