Artist/Band: 
Deborah Gibson 
Lyrics for Song: Where I Wanna Be 
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Deborah Gibson
  
               
  35259>Talking all the talk that makes me feel strong
 Going all the places where smiles greet me
 Can't get it through my head
 that I did nothing wrong
 It would be easier if I had myself to blame
 But it's pouring rain under my umbrella
  CHORUS:
 I tried walking around,
 'round these streets by myself
 Said "pretty girl don't look down"
 But I could look no place else
 The smiles, the bed, the telephone
 And still I can't make him see
 And I can't call this life my own
 Cause I'm not where I want to be
  Going out with the girls on a Saturday night
 Reaching out to strangers
 so I don't feel deeply moved
 Yeah they're my friends and I like them alright
 But they can't do the things that we used to do
 So I've got to say that I miss you baby
  CHORUS
  It's amazing how one little broken heart
 Can radiate so much pain
 Some guy looked at me and then he turned away
 Saw my eyes sayin' I will never fall again
  Don't look down
 But I could look no place else
 The smiles, the bed, the telephone
 Still I can't make him see
 I can't call my life my own
 Cause I'm not where I want to be
  I tried walking around,
 By myself
 Said "pretty girl don't look down"
 But I could look no place else
 The smiles, the bed, the telephone
 Still I can't make him see
 I can't call this life my own
 Cause I'm not where I want to be
  'round these streets by myself
 Said "pretty girl don't look down"
 But I could look no place else
 The smiles, the bed, the telephone
 And still I can't make him see 
 I can't call this life my own 
 Cause I'm not where I want to be
  No, I'm not where I want to be
 Oh noo, no no
 No, I'm not where I want to be
 No, I'm not where I want to be
 Oh no, I'm not where I want to be
 No, I'm not where I want to be
 No, I'm not where I want to be
 No no, I'm not where I want to be
 I tried walking around,
 'round these streets by myself
 Said "pretty girl don't look down"
 But I could look no place else
 The smiles, the bed, the telephone
 And still I can't make him see
 And I can't call this life my own
 Cause I'm not where I want to be
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