Stand by the roller coaster
I’ll hold your hand all the way
I’d walk to California
I’d swim the ocean for you
Hang up your favorite poster
Let down your hair for the day
I’d climb a mountain for you
Jump from a plane to touch you
Can’t hear you through the static
Come meet me in my attic
(Hey hey hey) Nichole, Nichole
You are tearing up my soul
Cause you make me feel I’m invisible
No smile no crack of laughter
They say she’s driving me wild
I’ll meet you at the bar
We’ll ride around in my car
Wake up the morning after
She’d spend the day by my side
She’d be my summer sister
I’d like to say I kissed her
(hey) Nichole, Nichole
Like a blister on my soul
Still you make me feel like I’m invisible
(Hey hey hey) Nichole, Nichole
You are tearing up my soul
Cause you make me feel I’m invisible
(hey hey hey) Nichole, Nichole
I’ll still love you when I’m old
Sunshine’s warm but you’re so cold
and unconvincible
(Hey hey hey) Nichole, Nichole
You are tearing up my soul
Cause you’re so controlled and
unconvincible
I’m invisible
But I feel invincible
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