One Day
Tate McRae
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august1986
[Strophe]AmShe stares at her ceiling once againGWith a hundred thoughtsFMaybe he knows who I amGActually, probably notAmShe walks down the hall with her head down lowGScared to meet his eyesFEven when she hears his voiceGShe's swarmed with butterflies[Refrain]CIt's impossibleDmTo get you off my mindAmI think about a hundred thoughtsGAnd you are ninety-nineCI’ve understoodDmThat you will never be mineAmAnd that's fineGI'm just breaking inside[Strophe]AmHe always walks the crowded hallsGAnd is blinded by this lightFA girl who keeps her head down lowGAnd never shows her eyesAmHe's tried to talk to herGBut there's no easy wayF'Cause every time he raises his voiceGShe runs away[Refrain]COh, it's impossibleDmTo get you off my mindAmI think about a hundred thoughtsGAnd you are ninety-nineCI've understoodDmThat you will never be mineAmAnd that's fineGI'm just breaking inside[Pont]CAnd one dayDmMaybe she'll stayAm GAnd start to head over his wayCAnd one dayDmShe'll look into his eyesAmAnd instead of breakingGShe'll call him mineCOne dayDmHe'll grab her by the waistAmAnd force them to meetGFace to faceCAnd one dayDmHe'll look into her eyesAm GAnd say that you're my only light[Outro]COh, it's impossibleDmTo get you off my mindAmI think about a hundred thoughtsGAnd you are ninety-nineCMaybe there's a chanceDmThat you will be mineAmBut right nowGI'm just broken inside