Thursday, November 11, 2010

Camp Rock's soundtrack

hmm. mau mampang beberapa soundtrack Camp Rock. let's check it out---

Gotta Find You

Everytime i think i'm closer to the heart.
Of what it means to know just who i am.
I think I've finally found a better place to start.
But no one ever seems to understand.

I need to try to get to where you are.
Could it be, your not that far.

You're the voice I hear inside my head.
The reason that I'm singing.
I need to find you.
I gotta find you.

You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me.
I need to find you.
I gotta find you.

You're the remedy I'm searching hard to find.
To fix the puzzle that I see inside.
Painting all my dreams the color of your smile.
When I find you it'll be alright.
I need to try to get to where you are.
Could it be, your not that far.

You're the voice I hear inside my head.
The reason that I'm singing.
I need to find you.
I gotta find you.

You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me.
I need to find you.
I gotta find you.

Been feeling lost, can't find the words to say.
Spending all my time stuck in yesterday.
Where you are is where I want to be.
Oh next to you... and you next to me.
Oh I need to find you...

You're the voice I hear inside my head.
The reason that I'm singing.
I need to find you.
I gotta find you.

You're the missing piece I need, the song inside of me.
I need to find you.
I gotta find you.

You're the voice I hear inside my head.
The reason that I'm singing.
I need to find you..
I gotta find you..



Rock Star

Sometimes I walk a little faster in the school hallway.
Just to get next to you.

Some days I spend a little extra time.
In the morning just to impress you.

Guess you don't notice.
Guess you don't need this sad.
You're not seeing what you're missing.
On the outside shying away.
On the inside dying to say.

I'm unusual, not so typical.
Way too smart to be waiting around.
Tai Chi practices snowboard champion.
I can fix the flat on your car.

I might even be a rock star.
I might even be a rock star.

Sometimes I wish when the phone rings.
That it would be you saying.
"Let's hang out"
Then you confess that there's something special in between us.
Why don't we find out.

You don't know me.
Guess you don't need me.
Why you're not seeing what you're missing.
On the outside shying away.
On the inside dying to say.

I'm unusual, not so typical.
Way too smart to be waiting around.
Tai Chi practices, snowboard champion.
I can fix the flat on your car.

I might even be a rock star.
If you only knew the real me.
I might even be a rock star.
I'm telling you that we are meant to be.

Now wouldn't it be nice if you could see.
That I really am a rock star.
Yeah I really am a rock star.

I'm unusual, not so typical.
Way too smart to be waiting around.
Tai Chi practices, snowboard champion.
I can fix the flat on your car.

Rocking it wherever we are.
'Cause I really am a rock star.
'Cause I really am a rock star.
I am a rock star..

Goodnight everybody!

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