High School Musical {DVD}

My minds at erase
And my thoughts are done
I've been meaning to tell you this
Since my lies begun
The way I feel inside
Reflects of the souls in your eyes
I've been meaning to tell you this
All of my life
To think of who I am
Shows much of what you were too
Slowly I realize
I'll be fine without you
I gave you your chances
And you just put them aside
To find out too late
Of who I am inside
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Show me yourself come show me who you are
These are the times we wish it never went this far
Hidden by your words oh god please let me see
How someone plays with feelings oh so carelessly
Give me your heart...

I keep playing inside my head, all that you said to me
I lie awake just to convince myself this wasn't just a dream
'Cause you were right here and I should have taken the chance
But I got so scared and I lost the moment again

It's all that I can think about, oh, you're all that I can think about

Is your heart taken? Is there somebody else on your mind?
I'm so sorry, I'm so confused
Just tell me, am I out of time?

Is your heart breaking? How do you feel about me now?
I can't believe I let you walk away when
When I should have kissed you

I should, I should oh, I should have kissed you (x4)

Every mornin'...

[Liam] Shut the door
Turn the light off
I wanna be with you
I wanna feel your love
I wanna lay beside you
I cannot hide this
Even though I try
Heart beats harder
Time escapes me
Trembling hands touch skin
It makes this harder
And the tears stream down my face

[Harry] If we could only have this life for one more day
If we could only turn back time

[All] You know I'll be your life
Your voice
Your reason to be
My love, my heart
Is breathing for this
Moment in time
I'll find the words to say
Before you leave me today

[Niall] Close the door
Throw the key
Don't wanna be reminded
Don't wanna be seen
Don't wanna be without...

Ryan:
Mucho Gusto

Sharpay:
Ay que fabuloso

Sharpay:
Trilling

Sharpay:
Quieres bailar?

Ryan:
Mira me

Sharpay:
I believe in dreamin'
Shootin' for the stars

Ryan:
Baby to be number one
You've got to raise the bar

Sharpay:
Kickin' and a scratchin'
Grindin' out my best

Ryan:
Anything it takes
To climb the ladder of success

Both:
Work our tails off every day
Gotta bump the competition
Blow them all away

Ryan:
Caliente!

Sharpay:
Suave!

Sharpay:
Yeah we're gonna

Both:
Bop, bop, bop
Bop to the top

Ryan:
Slip and slide and ride that rhythm

Both:
Jump and hop hop til we drop

Sharpay:
And start again

Both:
Zip zap zop
pop like a mop

Ryan:
Scoot...

Now that you can't have me, you suddenly want me
Now that I'm with somebody else you tell me you love me
I slept on your doorstep, begging for one chance
Now that I finally moved on, you say that you missed me all along

Who do you think you are?
Who do you think I am?
You only loved to see me breaking
You only want me cause I'm taken
You don't really want my heart
No, you just like to know you can
You'll still be the one who gets it breaking
You only want me when I'm taken

You're messing with my head, girl that's what you do best
Saying there's nothing you won't do, to get me to say yes
You're impossible...

TROY:
Coach said to fake right
And break left
Watch out for the pick
And keep an eye on defense
Gotta run the give and go
Take the ball to the hole
And don't be afraid
To shoot the outside J

Just keep ya head in the game
Just keep ya head in the game

And don't be agraid
To shoot the outside J
Just keep ya head in the game

You gotta
Get'cha, get'cha head in the game
TEAM:
We gotta
Get our, get our, get our, get our head in the game
TROY:
Gotta
Get'cha, get'cha head in the game
TEAM:
We gotta
Get our, get our, get our, get our head in the game
TROY:
C'mon
Get'cha, get'cha head in the game
TEAM:
We gotta
Get our, get our,...

Zeke:
You can bet
There's nothin' but net
When I am in a zone and on a roll
But I've got a confession
My own secret obsession
And it's making me lose control

Jocks:
Everybody gather 'round

Zeke (spoken):
Well if Troy can tell his secret than I can tell mine...I bake

Jock (spoken):
What?

Zeke (spoken):
I love to bake! Strudels, scones, even apple pandowdy

Jocks:
Not another sound

Zeke (spoken):
Someday I hope to make the perfect creme brulee

Jocks:
No, no, no, nooooooooooo
No, no, no
Stick to the stuff you know
If you wanna be cool
Follow one simple rule
Don't mess with the flow, no no
Stick to the status quo

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