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Keith held the mic and and everyone started screaming He shut his eyes and began to sing 🎶I still hear your voice when you sleep next to me I still feel your touch in my dreams Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why Without you it's hard to survive🎶 🎶Cause every time we touch, I get this feeling And every time we kiss I swear I could fly Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last Need you by my side🎶 🎶Cause every time we touch, I feel the static And every time we kiss I reach for the sky Can't you hear my heart beat so I can't let you go Want you in my life🎶 He stopped as the band continue to play the instruments

This city's gonna break my heart She's always gonna break your heart Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh She got a hold of me She got me wrapped 'round her finger She got a hold on me She got me wrapped 'round her finger This city's gonna break my heart (oh, yeah) This city's gonna love me then leave me alone (it's gonna love me then leave me alone) This city's got me chasing stars (oh) It's been a couple of months since I felt like I'm home Am I getting closer to knowing where I belong? This city's gonna break my heart (hey, yeah) She's always gonna break your heart

"What song are we going to sing?" We sing the first song together Chasing Cars by Snow Patrol the next she sings Demi Lovato, Give your heart a break. I can see the secret glances she shares with Leo. After she's done. I am the next for my solo. Of course, I choose to Fix you by Coldplay. Quinn may hate it, but it is my favourite. When you try your best but you don't succeed When you get what you want but not what you need When you feel so tired but you can't sleep

It came out with everything else and the moment it did, something released in my chest — a pressure I had been holding since yesterday morning, since the bathroom floor, since those two pink lines I had pressed to my chest like something worth protecting. I didn't cry. I had expected to, but I didn't. I spoke in a flat, even voice, the voice of someone on the other side of crying, in the quieter territory that comes after. And Léo listened — completely, unhurriedly, without once interrupting or nodding along or telling me what to feel about it. He just listened the way almost nobody listens anymore, like my words were the only thing in the room. When I finally stopped, I looked up and the ba

James is also becoming increasingly flushed; his face heats up. "What is it?", Mariana asks. "I... I just can't stop myself from..." "From?" "I can't stop thinking about how beautiful you are. And how lucky I am to be here with you." "I'm the one who's grateful that you're always there for me, James." "No, you don't understand... I just... I just wanted you to know exactly how willing I am to stand by you no matter what." The way he says that, almost whispering, catches the attention of the girl, who feels her own heart racing faster and faster.

I just got lucky tonight… And I only had God to thank. But for tonight… I needed to push my doubts to the back of my mind, and forget about what just happened. Because I had been having a good time earlier. The next song switched on in the club, and this time, it was another song by Flo Rida, called the Club Can’t Handle Me. You know I know how To make 'em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out

Without you, I feel broke Like I'm half of a whole Without you, I've got no hand to hold Without you, I feel torn Like a sail in a storm Without you, I'm just a sad song I'm just a sad song Why do I need to hear this? I want to stop it now as I felt so much sadness but I don't want to be a kill joy. Someone immediately popped up in my mind. This song is perfectly describe him, but why? With you, I fall It's like I'm leaving all my past and silhouettes up on the wall

'I'm so tired of love songs, tired of love songs Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home Wanna go home, whoa So tired of love songs, tired of love songs Tired of love songs, tired of love Just wanna go home, wanna go home Wanna go home, whoa' 'Party Trying my best to meet somebody But everybody around me's fallin' in love to our song I, I, oh I, yeah Hate it Taking the shot 'cause I can't take it But I don't think they make anything that strong So I hold on I, I, oh I, yeah'

For three years, I worked three jobs a day to send Wendy Stallone to university. In the end, I ended up doing all the chores at home as well. On the day Wendy graduated, the Stallone family came to bring her back to the family, and she turned into a socialite overnight. Everyone said my years of hardship had ended, and I was about to become rich. During the celebration party, Clark Quinn, Wendy’s childhood friend, sat beside her like he was born to orbit around her and asked me whether it was time for me to step aside. Wendy said nothing and just toyed with Clark’s fingers. Under the dazzling lights, I stared at her and asked calmly, “Are we going to break up?” She was stunned for

~~ " She got a hold on me She got me wrapped 'round her finger She got a hold on me She got me wrapped 'round her finger This city's gonna break my heart (oh, yeah) This city's gonna love me then leave me alone (it's gonna love me then leave me alone) This city's got me chasing stars (oh) It's been a couple months since I felt like I'm home Am I getting closer to knowing where I belong? This city's gonna break my heart (hey, yeah) She's always gonna break your heart Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh This city's gonna break my heart, hey